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silver-inked · 1 year

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Soy Luna Road Trip AU: B Team

“Hey Gaston?” Ramiro’s voice calls out slowly. He leans forward from the back seat of the car where he is sitting and peaks his head into the front between Nina and Gaston. “Do you remember when I mentioned a blue car that was trailing us?”

Gaston’s eyes flicker from the road to the rear mirror in terror. “Oh shit.” Nina curses under her breath and pulls up her map app on her phone.

“Yeah, oh shit, might be the least of it,” Ramiro mutters under his breath. Nina directs Gaston down a new alleyway, and they swerve between streets to try to lose them. “You know when you mentioned we were going on the run from Ambar’s crazy strict aunt, I wasn't picturing this.” Ramiro looks back again, “yeah, well then again, considering this whole year, why am I surprised.”

“Ramiro, shut up,” Gaston hisses.

“Behind us!” Nina calls out and they swerve another time.

Gaston turns quickly to the right, but the car is already beside them. It steers in front of them, blocking the road completely. Gaston prepares to go in reverse, but the second his eyes meet the other drivers his mouth drops, and he stops. “Pedro?”

Emilia rolls down the window waves them down. “Hey Jam and Losers!” She opens the door and jumps out.

The back door opens and out swarms, Jim, Yam, Jazmin, Delfi, Nico and Pedro. “Do you think I can market the video of this chase as a race?” Jazmine says a little too seriously. Delfi, shakes her head at Jazmin, and silently pleads for Jazmine to stop. “Oh, I’m just kidding.” Jim scoffs in disbelief. “Well mostly.”

Pedro walks at the front of the group with a disappointed scowl. “How dare you leave without us. We are a team.”

“Yeah!” Jam calls out. “Someone messes with one of us, they mess with all of us.” Everyone nods in agreement.

Gaston shakes his head. “No. The point of this is to be discrete. There are too many of us, for all of us to go try to help them.”

“Well duh,” Emilia deadpans. “Thats the first thing we can agree on.”

“Why are you even-,” Ramiro starts.

“Just hear her out,” Pedro says calmly. “Hear her out.”

“Fine.”

Emilia pulls out a map. “The plan is to keep that manipuladora, away from Ambar. So, we have a counter proposal. We make three teams of four, each will pretend to be Ambar, Simon, Luna and Matteo until they to throw them off track. We wear wings, we go all out. If we can confuse that mad woman for a couple weeks, hell, a couple days, we are giving Ambar time.”

Nina and Gaston look at each other. Their plan was to catch up to Luna, Simon, Ambar and Matteo discretely help them find protection with Nina’s lawyer mother. This would completely throw their plan out the window. But in the last few days on the run, they have realized the true danger Ambar and Luna are in. Maybe bringing them home isn't the best plan.

Emilia opens the front car door and gives Gaston a look. “You can’t expect me to think you guys are competent enough to drive around my country with only a google map. Let me help you. I’ll be your guide in theory, we go mostly off the grid, only communicate between each other, and try to piece out what truly happened at the Jam Fest.” Emilia’s eyes darken. “There is no way they committed those crimes.”

“Sounds like more of a plan, than what we’ve got,” Ramiro buds in. “I hate it, but she is right, it’s not like we know the area enough to find them anyways.”

Gaston stays quiet and then turns to Nina. “I think we should do it.”

Nina shakes her read. “It's too risky, my mom could still help protect them-.”

Gaston shakes his head. “Nina, we don't even know where to look. This, although crazy, might be better than our plan.”

Nina shakes her head. She looks out into the crowd. Everyone looks back at her, hopefully and well meaning. Nina sighs and then puts out her hand. “Deal, but all information is shared between the groups.”

Emilia smiles, the shake hands. Nina takes note the gratefulness in Emilia’s eyes, “let's just get our people home.”

#soy luna #my writing #road trip au: b team #if anyone remembers my road trip au from the sl fic week two years ago this is the side story i have always wanted to come back to #i dont think i will continue this but here is a little snippet #emila gets redeemed and she and finds common ground with some but not all the roller team #where it says manipuladora please imagine Emilia cussing her out #i just felt weird about making her cuss on this post idk

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putonmyfavoriteshow · 7 months

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putonmyfavoriteshow's master fic writing post on-going ~ Violetta the heart of pretending (future franletta/leonetta reverse fake-dating au dramedy; my passion project) Soy Luna ...and they were roommates (post show jazmilia/delfma; self-indulgent rom-com chaos for side-characters who deserved more) BIA the celestial goat & her cosmic fish (platonic-for-now chiarleste's great astrology debate; a dynamic exploration between my favorite kind of bickering sidekicks) finished multi-chaps ~ Violetta a perfectly perfect gift (luty ft. franletta - my first official dcla multi-chap!) luty month (daily prompts from @iristhedeadflower) franletta month (daily prompts from @weirdthoughtsandideas) finished one-shots/two-shots ~ Violetta no boys, no problems (right?) (franletta s2 alternate ending to italy arc) an unexpected evening (jadangie fix-it fic - dcla gift exchange 2022 + bonus dcla pride month chap) midnights (a ludmila pov luty fic + bonus luty month chap) playing murder (and all that jazz) (violetta gang halloween fic - canon pairings) go figure (a naty pov luty fic) the mistletoe experiment (a natila story based on a dcla advent calendar prompt from @countessofravenclaw) welcome to new york (christmas version) (violetta gang xmas fic - canon pairings) it is what it is (luty - angsty ficlet) the deadfast club (violetta gang horror two-shot - luty focus ft leonetta/camcesca)

Soy Luna elevator goes up, elevator come down (simbar s3 missing scene - tumblr soy luna fic week 2021) unlock my heart (when lutteo got locked in the dressing room, except it's jazmilia aka the best non-canon ship ever made by a random wheel) there's a great big beautiful tomorrow (lutteo/gastina tomorrowland adventure - dcla gift exchange 2023) BIA losin' sleep (thiana s2 missing scene inspired by @assim-eu-sou) dream date (romantic chiarleste debut to ao3) non dcla ~ my sorta friend's sister's funeral (victorious - jori - angst/fluff one-shot) even crows have wings (six of crows - kanej - sl/roller skating au one-shot) page 55 (the villains of valley view - hartmy - missing scene drabble) if we were a horror movie (the villains of valley view - hartmy - hartmy watch jennifer's body)

other fan content: my tumblr edits tag my tumblr gifs tag

#my masterlist #my masterpost #my fanfics #pinned post #dcla #this is crazy to see how much i've written in just this past year #a little emo about it 🥺#thanks for all the inspiration and support friends 🥰#violetta #soy luna #disney bia

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saras-dcla-events · 8 months

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Are you ready to Jam?

I've been talking about this for quite some time now, and finally it's ready!

They did this poster all by themselves be nice /hj

Jim and Yam is probably the most well known wlw ship from Soy Luna. However, there's surprisingly little fancontent for them. Sure, people do some posts every now and then, but when it comes to doing stuff like art and fics (fics especially), I've noticed quite a lack for it. It's like, yeah, people appreciate them, but they aren't the ones people prioritize first - which also makes them kind of underrated even when it's a well-popular ship, haha. Though, I feel like there has been lot more of them in the past year than there has been since literally the show started, and I wanna continue on that trail.

So, for a week, starting Monday September 25th and ending on Sunday October 1st , there will be Jam (or if you prefer them by JimYam) content every day! I thought a long while when to put it, and I did want it to be in september, and I remembered that on the 26th, it's the 2 year anniversary since I for the first time saw Soy Luna, so this would be perfect!

This week is made first and foremost for myself, so I can have an excuse to talk and make a bunch of content for them, but you are all very welcome to join in and create content as well! Anything from fics, art and edits to simple headcanon posts are welcomed! And, since this ship is non-canon, you are totally permitted to just depict them as platonic if you choose to make something for the event. Jamweek celebrates Jim and Yam, and that includes their relationship in all shapes and forms! Now, every day has a theme...

Day 1 is Past. This refers to literally anything taking place before the show. Maybe how Jim and Yam met. Maybe what they did during their summer vacation before season 1. Maybe some day in middle school where something happened to them. The imagination can and will run wild about their past. You can also be so wild and put them in another time entirely, set in the past. Wanna make a 50s AU? Sapphic 1800s AU? Past can mean a LOT of things!

Day 2 is School. Jim and Yam are at school a lot, so lots of things can happen to them there. Did they get up to some adventures at Blake? Maybe it takes place in the past again, this time in their elementary or middle school. Or perhaps at the university they both got in to? The things that can happen in a school setting is endless!

Day 3 is Skate. Roller skating time! Or, well, it just says "skate", so you can be wild and let it be like a skateboard or something instead. Are they practicing for a competition or are they just out skating for fun? Maybe they're trying a new move, or skate at an unknown place, causing things to not go as planned... we'll just see!

Day 4 is Date. How fun! Are they going on a date, or perhaps is it a date on the calendar they have to memorize for some reason? Maybe someone's birthday date, or the date when they will have their date! Haha! And if they're going on a date, what do they do? It feels like Jim and Yam can do a lot on their date!

Day 5 is Song. Is it a song someone sings? Is it a karaoke night? Maybe a song they hear on the radio that sparks a significance? Is someone of them writing a song? Songs can do a lot!

Day 6 is Secret. Who has a secret? Is it one of the girls? Is it someone else's secret they have to keep? Will we find out the secret or is it too secret for anyone to know? So many mysteries!

Day 7 is Future. What lies ahead in Jim and Yam's future? What are their careers? Are they married? Do they have kids? Pets? What's going on with them? Let's explore that!

Hope you're as excited as I am, because I will make so many jam-puns you will be so sick of it! x)

#jamweek #soy luna #jim x yam #jimyam #jimena medina #yamila sanchez

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weirdthoughtsandideas · 9 months

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What are all of these random drawn pictures for?

Fun that you ask!

It's been something that I have been thinking about for very long. I wondered if I should have waited to release it until later, mostly due to having other stuff out already... however, this one is different.

This is a fic that I have already written several chapters of. So much so that I felt comfortable to start releasing it now. But in difference to all my other fics, this one will have a posting schedule. While every other fic may update whenever, from any time from 1 week to like 6 months or more, this will be updated every friday. This will make me 1) Have time to write ahead even more than I already have, 2) If I get writer's block I still have chapters ready, and 3) People interested will have time to read before there's suddenly too many chapters to catch up with.

Another thing: You saw those drawn pictures? I will do a thing that I did way back in 2019. In 2019, I had a fic titled "The Quagmire-Baudelaire switch", where every chapter had a drawing attached to it. I thought, why not bring that concept back for this fic? So, here is the official drawing for chapter 1:

Oh, maybe I should introduce the fic. This is

Arsonists burn roller skates

Aka: My Soy Luna ASOUE AU!

Now, in true asoue fashion I should advice you to look away. But if you don't, here are some notes before you begin reading:

- You do not have to know anything about asoue before reading this - Likewise, if you're an asoue fan stumbling across this, you do not have to know anything about soy luna, as I re-introduce the characters here as if no one has met them before - Simón is now underaged, with the reason being that there would be no reason for him to be here otherwise - People will die. Not any main character, but still. This is a warning. - The story does not take place in the modern day, but it's unclear when it takes place. It's kind of like a mix of different years/decades, which is why the three on the picture are all dressed like different decades. All we know is that it takes place in the year of the rat.

Without further ado...

Let your unfortunate journey begin...

#so excited to post this fic!!#soy luna #asoue #soy luna asoue au

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countessofravenclaw · 11 months

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So the Nordic graduation day is next Saturday. I'm not graduating myself (did that last year), but we're still going to a graduation party for one of my cousins...

Anyways, can I whip up a Soy Luna graduation fic for next Saturday in a week? Encouragement will be appreciated

#soy luna #Graduation #Soy luna fanfiction #I am still mad that we did not see the graduations

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joondaya · 2 years

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yesterday i wrote this short rina drabble to get me out of my writing slump. it’s sort of like an exercise that i’m thinking of doing once a week (and maybe post it) before actually writing some of the fics i had drafted. i wasn’t sure if i wanted to post this one but then i was like why not ? so yeah hope yall like it i guess

it’s based on this lutteo rain kiss from soy luna and jungkook’s song my you.

#hsmtmts #gina porter #ricky x gina #ricky bowen #rina #hsmtmts season 3 #ricky and gina #gina x ricky #rina hsmtmts

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queen-rhaenys-opress · 1 year

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The good news is I finally started writing more of my Savage fic, yay. I haven’t written anything in my Maul fic for about three weeks, boo.

I’m so up and down with creativity and the like. It’s frustrating to me.

On the bright side, my jrock/visual kei bug has bit again. Mortifying to realize that I was listening to that stuff nearly 15 years ago, it always seems like yesterday. It also makes me sad that Rentrer en Soi still isn’t on Spotify. There were so many meaningful and important songs of theirs that I’d listen to through life. Satsuki’s solo stuff just isn’t the same to me. Don’t even get me started on how BAISER isn’t on there either.

Sometimes I miss my old iPod that was loaded with jrock. Back then you didn’t have to worry about things disappearing like on Spotify. Still gutted that Luna Sea’s I For You and X Japan’s Tears were removed… come on now, I mean Tears?! It’s beyond classic. One of the most beautifully crafted songs of all time, transcending the genre. And it’s just not there. Wtf.

I found Phantasmagoria on there. But …Lost in Thought and At the Ends of the Rest Period aren’t there, le sad. My two favorite songs of theirs. Last I remember I don’t think An Cafe is there either. Smile Ichiban Ii Onna was classic. At least I have my Cure magazines from 08-09 to always go back and reference. To remember better times in my life, when I didn’t realize how good I had it til it was so far gone.

This got depressing lol I’m just happy I’m able to get some writing in. Nothing like watching AEW to inspire me to think about the amazing Savage body that lives in my head rent free. 🥹

#personal update #writing update #missing my youth apparently lol #seriously tho #how tf do you take X Japan’s tears off Spotify ffs

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sapphire374 · 3 years

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Forever In Your Arms

“I scraped my knee and now you’re fixing it up and I swear if you don’t stop running your hands over my leg, I will kick you.”

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Ámbar stormed out of the Jam and Roller. Furious was an understatement for how she was feeling. “No Ámbar, wait,” Simón yelled chasing after her. “For what. So you can tell me it was my fault and that I was the one to blame.” Simon was able to catch up to her and took a hold of her arm so she could stop. She turned around facing him this time and pushed her arm out of his hand. She pursed her lips in anger and barely wanted to see his face.

“Look Ambar I wasn’t trying to accuse you. I was only trying to ask if you were the one who took Luna’s lucky keychain. Sometimes we take things by accident.”

“Oh please Simón you know that’s a lie what you’re saying right now. You did accuse me of stealing it. Nobody just takes things by accident and you automatically assumed I purposely stole it. Look I know I’ve done bad things in the past but I have changed and I thought you saw that too but it turns out I was wrong.”

Simón began to stutter seeing Ámbar’s eyes water. “No no no I don’t doubt for a second you have changed ok. I was only curious that’s all. The keychain wasn’t appearing anywhere and you didn’t say a single word after Luna told us about it.”

Ámbar bit her lip holding back the tears. She didn’t say anything all day but for a reason. A reason she wasn’t comfortable to say yet. “Simón you can’t quickly assume it was me just because I stayed quiet in a conversation. That is a pity excuse and I thought you knew me very well and would have noticed I haven’t said a word all day before that conversation happened. But I was wrong, you don’t know me. All I am to you is some girl you imagine me to be. A vision of the perfect woman but you still linger onto the doubt that I haven’t changed.” Ámbar turns around and leaves clenching the strap of her shoulder back. The tears were slowly coming out now. She didn’t mean to say all of those harsh things to Simón cause she knows he truly does love her but she felt it was best and that he deserved it. He shouldn’t have assumed she would do something like that after she has numerously proved that she has changed for good. Out of all the people in the world, it had to be him who doubted her. When that thought settled in at that moment, the pain couldn’t escape her lungs.

Simón with his head down ambled to the Jam and Roller. There, Luna immediately greeted him. “Simón what happened? I saw you chasing after Ámbar, how did it go?” Simón scratching his head replied, “Horrible. It was the worst. And to be honest I deserved it. What was I thinking to question Ámbar is if she did it? I should’ve trusted her. She changed to become a better person for good and I, the idiot, doubted her. Now I don’t know what to do. She probably doesn’t ever want to see me again.” Luna didn’t know what to say or do other than hug him.

After a two minute silent hug, Luna broke free from his arms and said, “Look it’s going to take Ambar some time to forgive you but I know she will cause she loves you and knows you love her, but you will have to demonstrate that to her these upcoming days.”

“Like how? How can I be able to erase my act of stupidity from existence.”

Luna giggles. “Yes it was very stupid what you did but we’re all human and the important thing is you learned from your mistakes. You won’t be able to erase that moment from existence since that’s not possible but like I said you can truly show her that you are sincerely sorry and really do love her.”

“But the real question is how do I do that?” Simón being frustrated now.

Luna pauses for a second to think. “Well there are many ways you can show your love for Ámbar. You can write her a song, you can surprise her with a gift, or you can hire a mariachi band to sing to her how sorry you are.” Luna then nudged Simon’s arm and he let out a little chuckle.

“Luna, Mariachi bands may have been able to save us many times but I don’t think it can save me this time. Tú Carcel isn’t that powerful either so don’t even think about it.”

Luna then frowned and jokingly said, “Simón, how dare you disrespect our song that way. Ámbar probably wasn’t singing it that day but I can guarantee you, she was singing it in her head.”

“No but I really blew it this time Luna. I doubted her and lost all of her trust after everything we have gone through together.”

Luna froze for a second. She hasn’t seen Simón so disheartening in ages. “Look Simón, what you did was wrong but you can’t give up on love so easily. Plus, we’re all human and bound to make mistakes. Eventually she will understand and forgive you.”

Simón rapidly took his hands out of his face to now cover his mouth in shock. “No no no I’m so stupid!”

“Well you definitely can be at times but I thought we already cleared up that topic since you came back here.”

“No it’s that I forgot to apologize. The whole time I was too busy trying to find excuses that I forgot to tell her I was sorry,” Simón stuttered.

“Then what are you waiting for, do it now!” Luna demanded.

“I can't, it's too late already and I’m in charge of closing up the Jam and Roller today,” Simón whined.

“Well then you’ll do it first thing in the morning.”

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Ámbar slammed the door shut behind her. Her anger lingered around the air, ever since she entered the mansion, like strong perfume. Everyone in the house noticed the vibe and felt it was best to leave her alone. Well almost everyone. She paraded around her room scrambling for her journal. She had officially decided for a month now to let out her anger in a journal. She felt like this coping mechanism was easier to work with than her mirror sessions. She had a precise plan laid out. She would write down her feelings, rip the page out of her notebook and stick it into the paper shredder. The paper shredder was a better choice than doing it by hand so no one would even be able to tape back the pieces.

Right when she finally found her journal and a pen to use, she heard a knocking at the door. “Who could it possibly be now,” Ámbar agitated wondered. Ambar got up from the covers and annoyingly turned the knob of her door. Her face quickly changed when she saw it was Monica there. “Hi Ámbar. I wanted to tell you goodnight before you went to bed.”

“Was that all you wanted to tell me cause it seems like there’s more.” Ámbar sounded more irritated than what she meant it to be. She sincerely was curious but found it hard to show it.

“Well you appeared upset ever since you came and it made me worried. Since I am a mom, maybe I can help. It’s ok you can talk to me… or not whichever is your choice just know I’ll always be here.”

Ámbar now stared at the floor, contemplating what to say next. The only other person she felt a little more comfortable with when opening up, other than Simon, was surprisingly Luna’s mom. She always wished ever since she was little to have somebody there to talk to and listen to her, no matter how stupid or unimportant the topic may have sounded.

“I guess you can come in.”

Monica slowly took a few steps into Ámbar’s room. At the time Ámbar didn’t realize Monica was carrying something till now. She took out a tray of delicacies from her behind and placed them on the coffee table. There was a cup of milk, a plate of chocolate chip cookies, and a bowl of precisely cut fruit. They were in the shape of little stars. Ámbar couldn’t stop but stare at the food.

“I already ate dinner,” Ámbar coldly stated.

“I know you have but you forgot dessert. I brought you some options so you can pick what you like. I even cut up the fruit into little stars since I know that’s your favorite shape.”

“You do?!!”

“Of course I do. I remember you once said it in a conversation we had at the dinner table.”

Ámbar couldn’t help but get a little teary-eyed. No one has ever put this much effort for her. In fact no one has ever known her favorite shape was a star, not even her best friends Delfi and Jazmin. It’s her favorite ship since it reminds her of the birthmark she has at the side of her stomach. Monica noticed the shiny, watery glare in Ámbar’s eyes. She thought of the best thing to do, and that was to hug her. Ámbar really started crying in her warm, and gentle embrace.

“Shh it’s ok hija. It’s ok. You’re safe with me.”

The hug lasted for a good ten minutes. Once Ámbar cried out all the tears she had held in, she broke free from the hug.

“Thank you…. It’s just me and Simon got in an argument and I know that may sound so stupid cause it’s boy drama but it’s more than that -”

Monica immediately cut Ámbar off and said, “It’s not stupid at all and you don’t have to give me an excuse dear, I completely understand.”

This came as a shock to Ámbar. She wasn’t used to this at all. Whenever she wanted to talk about anything outside of school to Sharon, her Madrina would scold her for wasting her attention on useless topics and people.

“Well it’s just I’m worried that no one will ever believe the fact that I have truly changed. How everyone will probably still see me as the same manipulative mean girl I used to be. I’m tired of gaining everyone’s trust and belief. I really have changed but I don’t know what else to do so they can realize that,” Ámbar now sat down slouching.

“Ámbar you don’t have to prove to anyone that you have changed. You’ve already been showing it for quite a long time now. Don’t beat yourself up so hard for this. For some people it takes longer than others to trust again. Try not to focus your energy on those people. If they can’t see the incredible person I see right in front of me, then it's their loss.”

“You truly think so.”

“I know so.”

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“Wait, Ámbar slow down,” Simón yells out a mile away from her. Ámbar decided to skate in the morning to the Jam and Roller today. She tried to take the other route to avoid Simón, but he knew that she likes to take this path whenever she’s angry, especially at him.

“Can you please stop following me. I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Ámbar I came to apologize and say I’m sorry.”

This came off as a shock to Ámbar. “You wh-” Thump. Due to her attention being solely focused on Simón, she didn’t realize the big hole on the pavement. Her foot lost control of the wheel and her knee slid on to the pure concrete. Ámbar was on the floor now in pain, clenching on to her knee. It was bleeding and she tried to not show any signs of pain.

Simón came faster than lightning. “ÁMBAR!” He bent down to the floor and examined her knee. He then slid his backpack off of his shoulders and unzipped it. He took out a napkin and hurriedly cleaned off the blood streaming down her lower leg. His touch felt like an electric zap and the way his fingers swept across her leg made her badly want to kick him now. She’s still angry at him but deep down finds him very romantic the way in how he’s stressing out about her. She shook her head out of a daydream, surprisingly feeling like her prince charming coming to the rescue. She doesn’t need a prince even though having one right by her side feels nice. She may be a damsel in distress but can handle this all on her own.

“Look it’s ok. I can fix it just let me be.”

“No you’re not okay Ámbar. I don’t care what else you say, and be mad at me for all that matters but I’m not leaving you alone. I can’t bear to witness you hurt. So go ahead and complain all you want but I’m not leaving.”

Ámbar froze at his response. He untied the plaid shirt around his waist and instead wrapped it around her leg. Before he was able to hear a response from her, he picked her up and carried her bridal style. He skated like the Flash, almost never before. She couldn’t help but stare at Simón’s worry look plastered all over his face. Now the electricity in her is building up into fireworks, her heart has never beaten so fast in her life. She can feel his tense grasp around her waist and legs. This position actually felt comforting for her, as if she can stay in his arms forever.

Right then and there Ámbar realized how it didn’t matter if people didn’t believe her or not on whether she has changed. She has people by her side who truly care about her.

“You know I’m still mad at you.”

“You can be mad at me for an eternity. I deserve it. As long as you're healthy and safe while you scold me, I’ll forever be happy. I truly am sorry by the way. I do trust you and I don’t know why I even doubted you for a second, it was such a dumb decision and I truly regret it,” Simón panted.

“Good. You should regret it. You apologizing and running to help me, not necessarily saving since I don’t need saving, has made me a little less angry at you.”

Simón chuckled. “I love you so much bonita. Never forget that.”

“I love you too, stupid,” Ámbar giggled.

#soy luna #Simbar #soy luna fic week #soy luna ficweek #soy luna fanfic #soy luna wattpad #sl wattpad #soy luna one shot #soy luna simbar fic #soy luna simbar fanfic #soy luna one shots #soy luna forever in your arms #forever in your arms #simbar fanfic #soy luna universe #Ámbar smith #Simón Alvarez

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mylutteoheart · 3 years

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Bonus day: Stolen Kisses

This is my entry for bonus day. For this one, I chose to write what happened between the scene where Matteo and Luna are at school and they were flirting and he tried to kiss her in the middle of the hall and she refused and this fic happened after that and before they finished skating and Matteo was messing around by hiding her skate and they were telling a story about a prince and a princess.

This is short but full of fluff

Prompt: What is something that could have happened between scenes in the show?

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Matteo couldn’t have been happier. He walked around school with a big smile on his face all day long. He was happy to be with Luna. They haven’t been dating for long but it didn’t matter to him. Just a few days being with her already made him feel like the happiest person on earth.

The last few days have been so perfect and he hated to admit it but he missed his girlfriend. Classes took too long. He’s only seen her a few minutes ago but he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. They had been teasing each other in the hall of Blake and it made crave more of Luna. He loved how flustered she got when he wanted to kiss her and felt a little embarrassed about the thought that everyone could see them locking lips but he didn’t care. Whenever he kissed her, the entire world faded away so he didn’t mind the PDA. He was just so happy to be able to kiss her whenever he could. The kiss she gave him on his cheek left him wanting more and he couldn’t wait until school was over, she left in a hurry and he didn’t spend enough time with her.

When the last school bell rang, Matteo gathered all his stuff quickly and ignored all the confused faces staring at him. He only had one thing on his mind and that was spending time with his girlfriend and Gastón seemed to notice how anxious his friend was to see her because he didn’t say anything about his behavior.

He quickly went home and got dressed, they agreed to meet at Jam & Roller after school. Even though Luna is his girlfriend, he still felt giddy whenever they had a date and he was okay with that. As long as he was happy, he was fine.

As soon as he was ready, he left his house and went straight to the Roller. He knew she might be late to their date so he was surprised to hear she was already out on the skating rink.

When he found out where she was, he went to the lockers and took his skates to put them on. He was doing everything at the speed of light. He missed her too much. It’s probably because he wanted to catch up on all the time they wasted, well, mostly, he wasted time but he wouldn’t let that happen again this time. He’s way too in love with her, he couldn’t ruin the best thing that ever happened to him.

His eyes immediately try to find the small brunette as soon as he skated onto the rink. It wasn’t hard for him to find her, it was like he was immediately drawn to her. He wondered if that feeling would ever go away, not that he minded it. She brought out so many feelings inside him but that’s what he loved about her.

She was leaning on the railing of the rink at the side and she didn’t seem to pay attention to anything. She was clearly daydreaming and Matteo took a moment to admire her. It was still unbelievable that he could call her his girlfriend now. It was the best feeling in the world and he loved showing to the world how much he loved having her by his side.

The urge to have her in his arms brought him out of his daze and he skated towards her. She didn’t notice him coming closer and he took advantage of her distraction by approaching her from behind and wrapping his arms around her shoulders. She was startled and stiffened in his arms but it didn’t take her long to know who was holding her and she relaxed and leaned into him, loving the feeling of his arms around her. When he noticed her relaxing into him, he tightened his hold and have her a kiss on her hair. It was a natural instinct to him and he liked how he could give into the urge now.

“Hello, chica delivery” he greeted her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. He really loved kissing her.

She turned around in his arms and looked around her, feeling a little shy about all the affection. “Hey, Matteo, you startled me.” She smiled at him.

“I’ve noticed” he couldn’t hold the chuckle escaping him.

“You really like PDA, don’t you?” she shook her head teasingly but the smile was still apparent on her face.

“Not exactly, I just like kissing you and I don’t care if other people see it.” He moved his hands from her shoulders to her waist, rubbing circles lightly. He couldn’t get enough of her and he didn’t even try to hold it in. He slowly leaned closer to her, giving her time to pull away if she doesn’t want to but she didn’t and their lips met. It was a slow kiss that was full of love. Yeah, he liked kissing her but he knew he couldn’t go too far. The making out will always be something private between them. Although, they could get carried away sometimes and they could never hear the end of it from their friends.

After pulling away, they smiled and held onto each other for a while, they enjoyed just being in the moment. He put a strand of hair behind her ear and he held out his hand: “May I have this dance, my princess?” he asked.

“Why not?” she just shrugged, still smiling. It was hard to hide how happy she was when she was around him.

She took his hand and let her lead him to the middle of the skating rink. They were making steps as they went, just like they always did and they always had fun while doing this. It was just them on the rink whenever they danced together, they lived in their own world and they were happy to have this world for themselves. They waited too long for them to just be together, happy and in love.

After spinning her around, she landed in his arms once again and he took this moment to peck her lips and bopped her nose. He loved kissing her way too much and she seemed to like it as well because she didn’t complain.

They spent the rest of the afternoon like this, skating on the rink and joking around, stealing kisses here and there. He couldn’t imagine having a better afternoon than this. When they were done skating, they left to go to the locker and took off their skates.

They decided to go for ice cream after goofing around in the lockers. They went to an ice cream parlor nearby as they wanted to be alone for a moment. All their friends would be at the Roller by now but they didn’t want to leave their bubble just yet.

Once they ordered their ice cream, they sat down next to each other at a table. He put an arm around her chair and she rested her head on his shoulders. They were sitting in silence but it felt nice, just enjoying her company was already more than enough for him.

His life couldn’t get any better than this, he was with the girl he loved and he had a chance at launching his solo career. What could possibly go wrong?

#soy luna fic week #lutteo #sl

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Before the Storm

It's finally here!! The first day of 2021 Soy Luna fic week!!

It's been a few years since I last wrote a Soy Luna fic, so I took this chance to look for characters and interactions I didn't explore before.

I hope you enjoy reading it!

Day 1

Prompt: “Hey, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve turned your entire living room into a blanket fort and I have no plan in taking it down any time soon.”

Summary: Matteo told them he never had a blanket fort since he kept moving and his parents were too strict to let him have friends at home. Gastón and Ámbar decided to surprise him.

Warning: probably not canon accurate, they're 14

Genre: fluff

Pairing: Matteo Balsano x Ámbar Smith, Gastón

Matteo got home feeling strange, it became unusual for him to be alone after school. Ever since he came to Buenos Aires, Gastón would never leave him alone, and even when Gastón wasn't around Ámbar was, there's not a lot of time to feel lonely with them. Gastón spent so much time in his house, that Matteo's dad once questioned if Gastón didn't have a home while Alana, the housekeeper, knew Gastón better than her boss' likes.

But today, he couldn't find them anywhere, not in school, not in the Jam & Roller, even Delfi and Jazmín didn't know where exactly Ámbar was. They only know each other for 4 months, he didn't want to go to their houses.

Opening the door, he was surprised to see white shapes moving in the center of his living.

"This won't stay up. You need to fix that end on the couch." He recognized that voice as Ámbar, immediately felt puzzled about what she was doing. Gastón stepped out of the white cover.

"I think I know how to build a fort, Ámbar. I did that all the time when we were younger, you always did the inside." Matteo had no idea what he was talking about but giggled what the image of younger Gastón and Ámbar in a tent his mind created, the sound got Gastón's attention. “Hey, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve turned your entire living room into a blanket fort and I have no plan in taking it down any time soon.”

"I don't, but did you kidnap Alana? She would never allow this." Matteo set his backpack beside the couch taking his shoes off while Ámbar came out of the blanket fort.

"She'd when she learned about a certain 14 years old sad Italian who never had a friend’s sleepover." She stated but didn't look at him, Ámbar's eyes analyzed the fort making sure it wouldn't fall.

"Plus, she loves me." Gastón gave a smug grin and Matteo laughed. He couldn't believe they were in his house making a blanket fort. When he was a kid, he always wanted to have friends around and build a blanket fort, but his parent never let his friends stay over, he never had close friends since he was moving around. Matteo gave up on having a blanket fort with friends when he was 10. It's not like he's an adult at 14, but at some point, he accepted it wouldn't happen, he got used to getting friends quickly but also letting go of them as fast. Now he felt silly for being happy at such childish desires.

"Are you Matteo or Gastón? I can't tell the difference anymore, you need to spend less time with Matteo." Ámbar teased waving her hand in Gastón face while he pouted at her then smiled.

"I don't want to… Unless that's your way of saying you want him to yoursel..." Ámbar interrupted Gastón by throwing a cushion on him. Matteo noticed she was getting closer to him in the last months, he wasn't aware Gastón knew it too.

"Are you okay?" Ámbar asked Matteo who was quiet for too long. Before he could answer her she continued. "We said we hope you don't mind but you don't have an option, it's already so just enjoy it." She said that but started walking toward the door with her bag.

"You're leaving?" Matteo followed her confused. "Can't you stay? You made all this." Ámbar's step slowed down, he could see her hesitance. "Is it about your aunt?" Matteo worried, he didn't want to trouble her relationship with Sharon. For the little he could get even though they weren't too close, the aunt is Ámbar's only family. Deeper he could see that everything she did was to get Sharon's attention, although her aunt didn't seem to know it, Ámbar minded her opinions. He saw once how broken she looked after she made a mistake at the school's lab which made their class evacuate the room, the first thing she told him by the time is how disappointed her aunt would be, Ámbar did everything she could to cover it from her aunt, she volunteered to help their science teacher for a month. He wondered how far she would go for Sharon, he feared for Ámbar.

"No, she wouldn't care..." Her feet stopped and she turned around. That answered pain Matteo, she felt alone in her family just like he felt so many times before and it was eating her alive.

"Defli and Jazmín?" Gastón's head appeared at the door. "I told you could call them here, the more the merrier." Matteo wondered how his friend could've known his feelings for Ámbar if he couldn't see Delfi's feelings for himself. Ámbar shook her head.

"They wouldn't like it. Blanket fort is not their thing."

"You can't leave. This was your idea, Ámbar." Gastón insisted surprising Matteo once again. "You said it would be nice for Matteo." He went to the room, leaving the couple in the hall.

"Is it your thing?" Matteo couldn't help but be genuinely curious about Ámbar, she never seemed to step out of her way and always plan her steps. Just like in her skating, she knew all her moves, training them day by day until they were perfect, if her partner fell she'd ask for another one, no hard feeling just her way.

"Blanket fort? No, never." He knew she got what he meant. Is it your thing surprising people for the sake of making them feel better? Being soft for someone else? She began to walk again.

"Ámbar, please..." Matteo said one last time. "I won't tell if you don't." Ámbar froze, her hair whipped around her head, she opened her mouth and Matteo tried to read her but it's impossible to know what was going on in her mind. Was it keeping from Delfi and Jazmín they built a blanket fort? Was it her loneliness beyond the school halls? Was it her soft side from the world? Whatever she got from his question, Ámbar nodded roaming back to his living room.

During that day, Ámbar seemed a bit freer than outside those walls, Matteo wondered if she felt safe with them, they've already seen her celebrating acing an English test as much as yell frustrated at a failed move when skating, her best and worst.

Later that same year, Matteo and Ámbar started dating but he remembers that day as the major proof of Ámbar's care. Maybe it was the last time he saw a glimpse of who Ámbar was before high schoolbefore she became La Reina de la Pista. He held on to this for as long as he could, believing this Ámbar still lived inside of her somewhere, but the new Ámbar took over and there's not much for him to expect, not when they love each other anymore.

#sorry for any mistake #soy luna fic week #matteo balsano #ámbar smith #gastón perida

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Found

Soy Luna Fic Week: Day 6

“Take my hand.” –“No.” “Look I’m not trying to ask you to marry me, I’m trying to save your life.”

Luna pushed some coffee in front of Ambar. They sat in the bus station waiting for the next bus to their destination. Simon and Matteo had never contacted them back and the girls kept thinking of the worst possible situations. “I got something for you,” Luna smiled. She had huge eye bags which were almost as bad as Ambar’s. Taking out a small plush macaw. Around its neck was a pink ribbon. “Something to keep your mind off things.”

Ambar smiled, pulling Luna into a short hug. “Thank you.”

The bus arrived at the station and the ticket lady was starting to ask for tickets and pass out people’s choices of drinks. The girls nodded at each other.

“A coke for me, and a Manzanita for the short one next to me.”

.-.-.-.-.

“Mr. can't you go faster?” Simon rushed, as he looked behind him. Sharon’s minion must be close behind them. “Do you know what, I’ll pay you 200 pesos to keep driving if anyone is following.” The taxi man agreed and both teens left the car as quickly as possible. The bus station was still a half mile away.

“We have ten minutes,” Matteo reminded him.

“Looks like we will have to run.”

.-.-.-.-.

Running through the bus station Simon searched for the bus 14 that would soon be leaving. He guessed he would have no time to get the usual snack, but that was okay with him, because he would know Amber is safe. He needed Ambar to be safe.

Pushing through the crowd he could hear Matteo yell. They both jumped over rows of waiting chairs and dodged the dozens of people who were unfortunate to be traveling at 4 in the morning. Simon finally caught sight of the bus, and Ambar, staring at him, eyes wide open and smiling.

“Young man, you are very very lucky I am in a good mood or I would not let you into that bus.” The older woman sighed, “it seems like the young ladies on board are happy to see you, so take this as a warning. Next time the bus will leave you.”

Simon thanked her a dozen times, and Matteo passed her their tickets.

Running into the Bus, Simon ran into Ambar’s eyes. And then there, after a week of worry and fear for her, they both cried.

“Don’t ever leave me like that again.”

“I promise.”

.-.-.-.

The ride is quiet. At first it was tears and a hurried explanation of where they had been, then it was a bit of low voiced yelling out of confusion.

“Where did you even go?” Luna asked in a low whisper. “I was sure that when Rey followed you over the bridge you were goners. Ambar assured me that she had seen you escape into town. And we got an okay confirmation code on Felicity for now, but then you both disappeared for days.”

She sat on the other side of the row, and basically sat on top of matteo, hugging him so hard Simon thought it might hurt. Ambar was also cuddling next to him, their hands were intertwined. He missed Ambar’s warmth, and smile. “You worried me to death,” Ambar said seriously. Both of their faces were still wet from tears. Ambar pulled him closer.

Simon kissed her on the head, “I am here now, and we are all safe. We won't be separating again.”

Matteo nodded, “never ever again, I don't think I can deal with being alone with Simon for that long again.” Luna and Simon laughed. “How were things with you two.”

Luna and Ambar looked at each other, and Simon could not help but smile. There was a sense of understanding, or even solidarity between them. “We were good,” Ambar smiled. “Turns out we can get along.”

Matteo tilted his head sideways, “oh yeah? What changed?”

Ambar looked up at Simon, and pulled him into a kiss. “I miss you so much, you know that?” Ambar turned to the other couple, “Luna made me realize that us four we are… we are family now. The four of us, we are our family.”

The four of them beamed at each other. Simon kissed her again, “aww, see that's the sofie we all know you really are.

Ambar rolled her eyes, “oh shut it.”

They all laughed.

.-.-.-.-.

“So where did you go when we separated,” Ambar asked a half hour later. Luna and Matteo were curled up together sleeping.

“I know an old friend who lived in the city. We laid low for a day or two and then he dropped us off here a day ago. We took all the shortcuts and no stops. But Sharon’s minion did manage to find us, this bus will help us lose their trace.”

“And what if they are following us right now?” Ambar said sternly. The worry in her voice and face hurt Simon. He hoped this would all be over and then he would never have to see Ambar this tired and spooked again.

“They won’t”

“Okay, I trust you.” Ambar leaned in for a kiss.

.-.-.-.-.

“Simon!” Simon!” Ambar shook Simon, and he quickly woke up. “They stopped the bus, it's Sharon’s men.”

Simon looked around and scanned his surroundings. On the right side of the bus was a black car, a guy walked out, probably to talk to the driver. They were now in a new city, not one he knew.

Simon played with the window and searched for any way to open it. I clicked open, with just enough space to go through. “Come on let's go.”

Ambar looked at him in shock, “Simon, no. You can't be serious” But Simon was already standing on the seat and slipping out of the bus. Landing would be tricky, the window was at least a meter and half from the ground, but he landed well on his feet.

He stretched out his hand,

“Take my hand.”

“No.”

“Look I’m not trying to ask you to marry me, I’m trying to save your life.” Ambar hesitated, and then climbed out. Simon caught her bridal style, and slightly put her on the ground.

Next came out Matteo, and he helped Luna out. Simon and Ambar were already running into a busy coffee shop and trying to blend in.

The four of them sat in the coffee shop, waiting until both vehicles left. Luna bought them all coffee and then they huddled behind a large crowd.

“Simon you promised they didn't follow,” Ambar hissed.

“I'm so sorry” Simon apologized as he pulled her in for another hug.

“Hey guys, guess what? We are in the right city. I guess we were almost to the station.”

Luna's eyes lit up, “my uncle! She pulled out her phone and dialed. “Hey, Uncle Eduardo. We're here. But we were followed. Luna nods, her face falls, and the lights up again. “Sound perfect, bye!”

“We made it to the city, he will take care of the rest. He will be here in 15 minutes”

.-.-.-.-.

It’s been two weeks since they reunited with girls. Luna’s uncle drove them out to a small town, where they have been safe. The rules are that they must leave in pairs and that they cannot be in contact with the media. Turns out he lives on a major ranch, and it’s so isolated that to find it you need certain skill in the wilderness. It’s also far away from any city they had traveled.

Tomorrow they will all drive back to Cancun. Ana, Monica and Alferdo were able to attach Sharon to her various crimes, and her ongoing illegal art dealings. The next year will be difficult, Simon had to admit, but together they would survive.

Sitting in the sun, they all packed their few belongings. A dozen photos, a couple train tickets, and a stuffed macaw. Once they got to Argentina no one would be going anywhere for a long while, and they were okay with that. Together they were home.

#simbar #found family #soy luna fic week #a bit rushed but it at least gives some conclusion #lutteo #soy luna #soy luna ficweek #sorry its so late technically i still have 30 minutes until its tomorrow

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Elevator Goes Up, Elevator Come Down

Soy Luna Fic Week: Day 3 (2/10)

Prompt: “Is this the second time we’ve both gotten stuck in the same elevator?”

Summary: This takes place early season 3. Specifically days before the first Open of the year when Simón confesses to Luna he’s in love with Ámbar — The two not so amicable ex-somethings have a run-in at the Vidia offices causing them to address their unresolved feelings for one another.

EDIT: ao3 link - https://archiveofourown.org/works/29374206

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Simón knew Ámbar’s presence was getting harder and harder to ignore. Especially when she was always popping up everywhere he was. If it wasn’t stealing glances at the Jam & Roller, it was crossing paths when he went to visit Luna at the mansion. Even when he was just walking around the city, every blonde haired girl would catch his eye for a moment causing his heart to race. He just had to accept that he was going to continue to see her after she broke his heart with her lies and deception.

He had been really upset with Ámbar since Rodafest but after confronting her that day, he kept debating with himself if his words had been too harsh. Especially when he thought about how Luna being the real Sol Benson had an effect on her too.

This is why he tried to offer somewhat of a truce at Alfredo’s surprise mansion party. And after hearing her side of things, he considered she wasn’t entirely in the wrong either. He had been kicking himself so much for falling for her tricks but after some time passed and anger dissipated, he wondered if it was possible that not everything they shared was a lie. Could it be that those glimpses he got to another side of her were real?

When she returned from Cancún still dressed like The Sliders, head to toe in black clothing with matching makeup to boot (heavy eyeliner couldn’t hide those beautiful blue eyes of hers though), he felt his suspicions were even more likely. She admitted to him once that she puts up a pretend strong image to cover up her loneliness and sadness. So this had to be a sign of some real hidden pain.

He initially never wanted anything to do with her after all the hurt she caused, but now he couldn’t help the part of his heart that truly believed he could open that side to her again. As a friend of course.

—

Ámbar was getting sick of Emilia’s constant questioning about Simón. No matter how many times she told her, she refused to believe that she didn’t still have feelings for him.

She might have in the past, but that was over now. Just like the old her. She was a new and improved Ámbar and no one was going to get in her way, not even the sweetest and most gorgeous guy she’s ever met. She would not be distracted by his big strong arms busting out under those ridiculous T-shirts and how good he looked running his hand through his soft fluffy brown hair. Or that smile he’d flash whenever he looked at her mesmerized and told her how beautiful she was. No he was not going to get to her.

But she could still have fun messing with him. As long as she was in control. Which she was. Totally.

—

Simón had been preparing for the Open with both The Roller Band and Luna that he almost forgot that he had wanted to try to talk to the owners at Vidia in person. He needed to see on his own how much Gary had influenced them, and if he could find any leeway out of the current predicament. He hated seeing his friends so sad and he wasn’t too pleased either. He knew Nico would be nervous about the idea about snooping behind his uncle’s back, and didn’t want to drag Luna along and get her hopes up, so for now it would be a solo mission.

He entered the office building and let the receptionist know he was there for the Vidia execs. The monotone lady said their office entry was appointment only and off limits otherwise. He was hoping he could kindly convince her into letting him at least go to the floor that Vidia was on. He even embarrassingly tried to use his status in The Roller Band but she was clearly not a fan and he hadn’t quite mastered the rock star charm. Right before he was about to give up, a familiar vanilla scented perfume hit his nostrils, and the suspected blonde in black appeared by his side.

“Hello, I’m Ámbar Smith, Gary Lopez knows that I was stopping by the Vidia floor,” she said, purposely ignoring Simón’s presence.

“Oh yes Ms. Smith! Señor Lopez has you on his unrestricted list.” suddenly this woman had another range of emotion.

Ámbar smirked and winked at Simón finally acknowledging him. He glared at her but then a crazy idea popped into his head.

“I’m with her!” he blurted out.

Ámbar’s eyes flashed open in surprise.

“Um, is this true, Miss Smith?”

Simón was prepared for her to rat him out but shockingly, she chose to play along.

“Yeah, he’s with me” Ámbar reached for Simón’s hand and pulled him along towards the elevators with a smile on her face.

Once they were out of sight, he leaned close and said. “So I’m with you, huh?”

She immediately dropped his hand with a pout and clicked the elevator “UP” button.

“Well you were the one that lied to get what you want. Even someone like you resorts to manipulation,” she argued while crossing her arms.

“And you helped a friend in need. So I guess I’m not the only one full of surprises” he poked her shoulder mockingly which earned an eye roll.

The elevator opened up letting out a few businessmen and the two stepped in alone and awkwardly reached to press the 16th floor button where Vidia resided at the same time.

After they fumbled, the button was pressed and they fell back into their usual banter, “So what are you here for? Let me guess: Trying to heroically convince Vidia to give you back your precious Roller team? You should be asking them to let you join The Red Sharks.”

“Just looking to find the truth about some things. What about you? You have unlimited access even when Gary isn’t here? What’s that about?”

“If you must know, I wanted to get a little bit more insight on the business so he’s hired me to do some intern work here for him.”

“Oh, that’s amazing Ámbar! So you think that’s something you’re interested in doing instead of studying in Paris?”

He seemed so genuinely interested that she faltered a bit meeting his eyes and attempting a response. Before she could answer, the elevator stalled abruptly and the lights flashed on and off. Instinctively, she grabbed onto his arm.

The lights came back on and she realized her tight grip and let go and moved a few paces away. Simón tried to hide his smile before accessing the situation.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah I’m fine, but is the elevator working now?”

“The lights came back, but I don’t think we’re moving. We must be stuck”

“You gotta be kidding me” she groaned.

“I wish I was bonita, but that is not the case” He was trying not to be amused by her frustration.

Ámbar started to slam on the doors and yell for help.

Simón laughed. “Ámbar, maybe let’s try the emergency call button?”

“Ugh, I know that, but maybe someone could hear us and we can get help faster.”

“Sorry, I forgot you’re always right,” Simon put his hands up in pretend surrender.

“I am right!” She whipped around to face him and scare away his teasing giggles.

However, Ámbar was a bit closer than anticipated and once she fully turned, they were practically nose to nose. Both couldn’t even remember what they were arguing over as their eyes began flicking between each other’s and their lips. Like magnets they began to move closer until the elevator suddenly started moving again causing Ámbar to fall in Simón's arms and then immediately create distance.

Once they got to their 16th floor destination, they split up without a word to attend to their personal agendas. Ámbar went to Gary’s office to organize some rink competition paperwork, and Simón tried to track down Vidas managers who eventually did let him talk, only to be told that Gary is his boss now and anything he says goes. It was not a shock but at least he knew now that Gary wasn’t lying. He still was the absolute worst though.

Finally, Simón headed back to the elevator. The doors were about to close until he heard a voice call to him.

“Wait, hold it!” he reached out his hands to catch the door and of course there she was again with the pink tips of her blonde hair cascading behind her as she rushed to make it inside.”

“Oh, have you been waiting for me?”

“No, but you must’ve chased me down.”

“I had no idea it was you,” she finally stepped inside.

“Same,” he felt her brush up against him even though they had the whole elevator to themselves again and he tensed up at the sensation.

Simón hit the ground floor button and scratched his head nervously.

“So how was your little investigation?” Ámbar was trying to avoid staring at his stupidly cute anxious habits.

“Fine, and your work?” He relaxed a bit.

“Fine.”

“Good.”

“You know, I actually am learning a lot about business from Gary. Besides the boring paperwork he usually has me do, commanding a bunch of men in suits comes natural to me,” she shared happily.

“You, as a take charge CEO, I could see it. I just hope you’d be more compassionate than Gary. Not everything is about success. You can still be a strong, confident boss, AND have a heart”

Ambar scoffed “What like Juliana?”

“Exactly. She’s tough but she knows what’s most important at the end of the day” he explained excitedly in hopes he struck a chord.

“Yeah yeah, another morality lesson.” Ámbar deflected.

Simón softened his voice and tried to catch her eyes. “I really do think you’re capable of great things. I just wish you knew you didn’t have to stoop so low to get there”

“And I think you’re too nice for your own good.”

“I think you like that I’m nice,” he gently grabbed her hand and kissed it cautiously but she didn’t pull away.

She tried not to tremble but dammit Emilia was right.

The elevator shook again. Flashing lights and all. And the hand he kissed now rested on his chest with her other from the sudden violent movement.

“Wow. Is this the second time we’ve both gotten stuck in the same elevator?”

They both laughed and Ámbar slowly brought up the hands resting on his chest up to his shoulders and he responded by wrapping his arms around her waist and without any more delay, their lips met and like a matchstick set them both aflame. He pressed her closer to him and she found her hands nestled in his hair - just as soft as she remembered.

He mumbled her name in between kisses and she blushed at the sound. But with another shake and blinking lights, the elevator was back in motion, and their fun was over.

They quickly parted from one another and just stared, unsure of what to say about their lack of impulse control.

Ámbar was the first to flee the scene once the elevator doors opened, leaving Simón to finally admit another suspicion he had also been pondering to himself.

He was undeniably in love with Ámbar Smith.

#my fanfics #soy luna #simbar #soy luna fic week #sl fic week #ámbar smith #simón alvarez #i was so inspired by the fics I’ve read so far #plus s3 simbar is just asking to get trapped in an elevator

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