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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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Oie! Se não for pedir muito e se tiver vagas disponíveis, e obviamente se quiser escrever sobre. Poderia por favor fazer o 14 e 9 para Alejandro e 19 para nosso amado Tenoch? (Desculpe se pedi demais, mas confesso que sou obcecada por suas histórias!)

Thank you my friend!

Translation:

"Hi! If it's not too much to ask and if you have vacancies, and obviously if you want to write about it. Could you please do 14 and 9 for Alejandro and 19 for our beloved Tenoch? (Sorry if I ask too much, but I confess that I am obsessed with your stories!)"

Ale with 14

Alejandro couldn't help but grimace at yet another failed and over cooked cake as he threw it in the trash. Three attempts at baking to surprise his Tia and no luck. Time was ticking too, she would be back from her day out with friends in a couple hours. He didn't want to be a burden but he knew he needed help.

The phone range twice before you answered it, "Hello?"

"Hey, it's me Alejandro. Can you come over? I need your cooking." Alejandro asked a bit distracted as he looked over the recipe wondering where he went wrong.

"A 'please' would have been nice, Ale," You scoffed, but smiled to yourself. Your childhood friend never did treat you with the same 'manners' he held for other women. "I take it the surprise cake isn't going very well."

"No and that's why I need your help, please. I'll treat you to dinner some time as a thank you," Alejandro pleaded. You could practically hear him pouting and giving you puppy eyes.

You grabbed your purse, "You have all the ingredients right? I don't have to stop at the store on the way?"

Alejandro mumbled something you couldn't hear. "Speak up, Ale, I can't hear you."

"Can you buy some beer? I'll pay you back later," He spoke quickly as if saying it faster would save his pride.

You chuckled, "Yea I'll get it. But you can't drink it all, save some for Tia."

Alejandro replied with a litany of 'thank you's as you hung up the phone and headed out the door.

When you arrived at his home he answered the door and immediately took the case of beer from your hands. He was dressed in just a white tank top and pants. You tried not to blush. You had seen him wrestling, this was nothing, you had to remind yourself. Once the beer was in the fridge, Alejandro, greeted you with a brief hug and a kiss on the cheek.

The kitchen was small and cluttered with bowls, utensils, and ingredients covering every surface. You dropped your purse on a chair and picked up an apron that was draped over it. You threw on the apron and turned to the luchador, "Well then, let's get to work."

Alejandro's smile was dazzling as you got to work. He stepped back and only helped when you ordered him to do something specifically. He at least knew not to get in the way. But he did keep you laughing with stories and updates about his wrestling, Franklin, and of course asked about you and your life.

By the time his Tia arrived, you were both dusted with flour and bits of white frosting. Ale had cooked up a nice dinner while you had put together and frosted the cake. His aunt walked in just as you started to set the table.

"Hello Tia! Happy Birthday!" You greeted the older woman with a hug and kiss to the cheek.

She smiled at you as she took off her coat. Alejandro rounded the corner with two platters of food that he expertly laid down in the middle of the table. He greeted his aunt with a warm smile "Tia, did you have fun?"

"Of course I did. The girls were very happy to go out on our own but they had more fun asking about you. You have quite a lot of fans now, mijo," She teased him. Alejandro got flustered and excused himself to get the beer and move the cake.

"Ay, bonita," She looked at you with an affectionate gaze before taking a napkin and wiping some flour off your cheek, "Please don't tell me he made you do all the work, mija."

"I would never do that!" Alejandro chimed in before you could speak. "I cooked dinner."

You couldn't help but laugh while his aunt rolled her eyes. "He's telling the truth, Tia. I only helped make sure your birthday cake was edible. You know how Ale can be when it comes to baking. He has no talent for it but he will try."

That made her chuckle, "You'll stay and have dinner with us, won't you."

Alejandro threw an arm around your shoulder affectionately, "Of course she is. If I kick her out now she might beat me up."

You smacked him playfully and told him to go sit. His aunt eyed the two of you with a knowing look but didn't say anything. As you sat and enjoyed the dinner, you couldn't help but admire Alejandro and how good he looked when he was relaxed.

"Mija, do you have anyone interested in you? My comadre has a son I think would be well suited for you. He's a carpenter. One of those strong ones that look like they can build houses with their bare hands," Alejandro's aunt winked at you.

You felt yourself getting flustered, "Tia! I'm enjoying life alone and working on my education. But if he happens to run into me I wouldn't be opposed to coffee."

You were so engrossed in your laughter with his aunt that you didn't notice Alejandro stop chewing and stare incredulously at the two of you. "You can't get coffee with that guy when you already agreed to go out to dinner with me."

"Ale! You said that was going to be the favor in return for baking this cake," You pointed out.

"And that's the only way I've gotten you to agree to go out to dinner with me so I consider that a win/win situation. So no coffee with giant carpenters," Alejandro quipped before taking the empty plates from the table.

You glanced wide eyed at his aunt and she gave you a suggestive look, one eye brow raised and a smile pulling at her lips. You whispered to her in a hushed tone, "Did he just say that our dinner is a date now?"

"I think he did. Good luck, mija. He's a determined one and he's finally realized you've been in front of him this whole time." You felt heat rising in your face from the embarrassment and the excitement. Alejandro wanted to take you on a date. Literally a day after you had decided to let go of your unrequited feelings for him.

"He's got terrible timing," You glanced once more at the older woman as Alejandro returned with slices of cakes for each of you. The woman giggled as she ate, smiling at the two young people in front of her.

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Ale with 9

You massaged Alejandro's bare shoulders. This wasn't the first time he had come to you for physical comfort. Although it never went further than a massage of his sore muscles and maybe him holding you close. You liked that about him. He wasn't like his friend Carlos who had no problem sleeping with whoever he could now that he was unattached. But Alejandro, he just wanted comfort. His heart still belonged to Goyita.

You softly told Alejandro to lay down on his stomach. You straddled his hips as you continued to need the tight muscles in his back. He was quiet today. The last few months he would tell you about Goyita, Franklin, Carlos and all the others. The joys, downfalls, and heartbreak. You cared about him and listened intently. A night with him was a night you weren't spending in some rich man's bed doing things you didn't want to do.

You hummed softly as you worked his shoulders, the back of his neck, and then the broad expanse of the rest of his back. He groaned softly but didn't engage in conversation. You didn't want to pry but you were worried. He had been opening up to you gradually. You knew you didn't have much to offer him aside for a listening ear and a warm body if he aske for it, but it was something.

The silence continued as you worked on the muscles in his lower back, butt and legs. He didn't even swat your hands away when you playfully squeezed his ass cheeks, as he was akin to do. You were growing more worried by the minute. You finished with his legs and nudged him to flip over.

Alejandro stared up at the ceiling, not watching you. He had been shy the first couple meetings but had grown used to watching you, even playing along with your flirting as your fingers worked their magic on his sore muscles. But tonight he ignored you. You spent time on his arms. Kneading his biceps and loosening up his fingers. He had such nice hands that you had found yourself imagining running along your skin for weeks.

You moved down his legs and left his chest for last. You had a feeling that you shouldn't meet his eyes just yet. When you finally straddled his waist and began applying stead pressure in sweeping motions along his chest you met his gaze. The sadness in his dark eyes made you stop. You braced one hand on his chest and reached for his face with the other.

Alejandro leaned into your touch, just as a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye. You wiped it away with your thumb. Before you could ask what was wrong he spoke.

"She got married today," Alejandro's voice was deep and broken. You realized now why he was quiet and so sad. Without a word you leaned down and hugged him. With a practiced twist of your body, you laid down with him pulled into your side, enveloping you in his embrace as you stroked his hair and back.

To your surprise he did not cry anymore, just held onto you tightly and sighed into your hair. You robe had fallen open showing everything except for what your bra and panties covered. His skin was hot against yours as he cuddled you closer. You felt his pain but also how he was slowly relaxing. Your fingers twisted the curls at the nape of his neck. "Are you alright, Ale? If you don't want to be here I understand."

Alejandro sat up slightly, looking down at you with intense eyes. "Why would I leave you? I needed to see you so I came. I wanted to feel something other than that."

You knew what his vague words meant. He wanted a distraction from the pain. "Lay back down, Ale. Let me finish."

Alejandro obediently followed your orders. You straddled him once more and went back to work, kneading his chest and stomach. Then you leant forward and ran your fingertips along his scalp. You watched his features relax as you massaged his head. You fingertips rubbed gentle circles into his temples. He hummed in satisfaction. You finished your ministrations and hovered over him as he opened his eyes.

You could feel his breath mingling with yours. His eyes darkened and you felt arousal pool in your belly. You cupped his cheek and ran a finger across his bottom lip. You focused on how badly you wanted to kiss him. "I know you're hurting, Ale. But give me a chance to prove to you what I can make you feel. It will be anything but painful."

You gently rolled your hips against his which elicited a gasp from the wrestler. You met his gaze and saw a desire there that you had never seen before. With a fluid movement Alejandro moved on top of you, nestled between your thighs, hovering over you. He leaned down so your noses were touching and your lips barely brushing. Alejandro didn't break eye contact as he grinded his hips against yours, pulling a moan from your lips.

His words came out breathy, "Make me feel something."

That was all the permission you needed. You closed the short distance and kissed him fiercely.

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Tenoch with 19

Tenoch lifted you from your desk and down the hall to your bedroom. He had stopped by, with your permission, to pick up some scripts that you had prepared for him. He hadn't expected you to be asleep when he arrived. Asleep on your desk, with half an email written on your computer and a dirty dish beside you.

You'd taken over as his American agent a year ago. He had been a bit skeptical because you were quite a bit younger than him. But you were more than qualified and had been amazing at finding jobs for him that aligned with his own ideals. He had never met an agent who wasn't pushing him hard to do bigger projects for more money even if the scripts were horrible.

He'd told you numerous times how appreciative he was of you. But now that he was here in your humble home, tucking you into bed he felt incredibly indebted to you, and also affectionate. It hadn't escaped him how many scripts and emails you looked through daily. How you so carefully made sure that he had only the best things to choose from. The fame from being in Marvel was unmatched and so were the benefits. But your workload was more than most agents would deal with in a year.

He glance around your room and noticed more piles of scripts, annotated and filled with sticky notes. Tenoch chuckled softly when he found a pile that simply had large handwriting saying "unworthy". There was another smaller pile that had a sticky note marked "negotiable". He wondered how many hours a day you spent making sure his career went well.

Tenoch returned to your side and admired your face. He had always found you to be quite pretty behind the reading glasses, messy hair, and harried appearance. But when your features were relaxed in sleep you were a different kind of gorgeous. It occurred to him that you might be thirsty when you woke up, maybe even be sore from the way you had fallen asleep. He quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water and the Tylenol you kept on the counter. When he set those on your bedside table he noticed the drawer was open and there was a script inside.

Tenoch hesitated but curiosity got the better of him. He quietly opened the drawer and found a small pile of scripts with a sticky note on top, "To ask Tenoch about". Intrigued he pulled out the pile and sat at the corner of the bed to look them over. They were very different from the things you normally brought to him. Then he noticed that your name was on each one, as the primary or secondary screenwriter.

He glanced at you. If you couldn't be any more perfect, you were also a writer. Tenoch had a special place in his heart for writers. He wanted to read through them but he knew he was already crossing a boundary. Trying not to wake you, he put the scripts back where he found them, determined to bring up the topic of screenwriting the next time he came over.

You mumbled in your sleep, catching Tenoch's eye before he could leave. Once again he was struck by your beauty, "That's a little unfair isn't it, hermosa. To be so beautiful and also so talented. How could I not fall for you?"

Tenoch sighed to himself before turning off the light and leaving you alone. You wouldn't have even known he had passed by that night if he hadn't left a note for you to find.

When you woke up the next morning you immediately drank half the bottle of water as you read the sticky note from the actor.

"Don't work so hard or you'll end up with scoliosis sleeping on your desk like that. I took the scripts but I'll be back again today to talk about some options. Hope you slept well. - Love Tenoch"

You stared at 'Love Tenoch' for an inordinate amount of time. He had never signed off like that before. The butterflies in your stomach that you woke up with were fluttering intensely as you thrust the note into your bedside table. He was just being cute, like always. It didn't mean anything, it couldn't. But a part of you was now wondering if maybe it could mean something.

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Chicken Nuggets - Rafael Barba

Requested by anonymous. Disney Prompt, The Incredibles #17: “You married ______, and got busy!”

Pairing: Rafael Barba x Reader Word Count: 1,244 Synopsis: Rafael sees an old friend of his and remembers an old flame he had. Realizes at the end what’s really important to him.

“Mr. Barba?”

“Yes, Carmen?” Rafael asked, looking up from his paperwork.

“You have visitors,” she said with a smile. Rafael opened his mouth to ask who, but before he could, Carmen stepped aside and two kids ran into the room. He laughed and stood up, meeting them halfway. “Your nanny just dropped them off.”

“How was daycare?” he asked, picking up the youngest, Christine.

“Good!” Rafael smiled and kissed her cheek, looking down at his five-year-old, Mateo.

“What about you, buddy? How was school?” Mateo was crawling onto the couch but looked back at his father.

“Good. We got second recess.”

“You did?” Rafael asked, going over to sit next to him on the couch. Mateo nodded and went into detail about how he played soccer with all of his friends. While he did, Rafael looked at his phone and saw a text from you. You were staying late at work and your nanny had class, so the kids were going to have to hang out at Rafael’s office.

“I’m hungry,” Christine whined, pulling Rafael’s attention away from his phone.

“What are you hungry for, baby?”

“Chicken nuggets!”

“Yeah!” Mateo cheered in agreement.

“Alright, well I’ll see if I can get Carmen to go out and get you something.”

“When is Mommy going to pick us up?” Mateo asked, leaning on Rafael’s shoulder.

“What? You don’t like my office?” Rafael asked, tickling him. Mateo giggled and squirmed out of his arms.

“Mommy’s office is more fun. There’s always donuts there.”

“That’s because Mommy works for the press, they’re notorious bad eaters.”

“What’s notorious mean?” Mateo asked, turning his head.

“Mr. Barba? I’m sorry to bother you again.” Rafael looked back at Carmen and shook his head. She looked nervous as she stood in the doorway.

“What is it?” he asked, smiling slightly as Christine started pulling on his tie.

“There’s an Alejandro Munoz here to see you.” Rafael put Christine on the couch and walked to the door. Checking for himself, he saw that his old childhood friend was really sitting in his waiting room. He chewed his lip - a horrible habit of his you had tried to break many times - trying to think of what to do.

“Can you do me a favor?” he asked, looking at Carmen.

Rafael had Carmen take the kids out to get dinner, just long enough for Rafael to talk to his friend. There wasn’t a real animosity between the two men, but it was strange that Alejandro was here.

As soon as Carmen walked out the door, Rafael waved Alejandro into his office. Alejandro stood and looked back at the kids as he entered the nicely decorated office.

“Rafi!” Alejandro said, embracing Rafael.

“It’s good to see you. What brings you to my office?” Alejandro sat down on the couch, unbuttoning his jacket.

“I haven’t seen you in so long." He looked over appreciatively at the photo on the side table.

“You married Y/N. And got busy!” Rafael laughed and sat down next to him.

“Yes. Those were my kids leaving with Carmen. Mateo and Christine.”

“That’s wonderful, Rafael.”

“They’re amazing. What about you? How’s Yelina?”

“Wonderful. Gorgeous. You know,” Alex said, elbowing Rafael. He knew that it was meant to be a passing touch but Rafael couldn’t help but think that Alex was referencing his previous relationship with Yelina.

“Mommy! Mommy!” the kids yelled as they ran into the house, breaking you from the rest you had found on the couch. You sat up just as they bombarded you with hugs. Rafael followed them into the house, looking as tired as you felt.

“How was your day with Daddy?” you asked excitedly.

“We got chicken nuggets,” Mateo said, walking across the room to pick up the iPad. Christine crawled up on the couch, closing her eyes and curling up against your arm. You smiled up at Rafael and he shrugged.

“I guess we only got chicken nuggets,” he said.

“That’s all that really matters,” you said with a giggle. Rafael leaned down and kissed you. “How was your day?”

“Alright. I’ll tell you more about it once we get them to bed.” He looked tired when he came in, but now you saw that there was something else in his face.

“Okay. Let’s go, Mateo.” He followed you to the bathroom, Christine in your arms. Once you got them dressed, you and Rafael tucked them into bed and made your way to your own bed.

You crawled on top of the sheets, already in your pajamas, and watched Rafael undress. He got in bed next to you and you kissed his forehead. He looked at you lovingly and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“What’s the matter?”

“Absolutely nothing,” he said, looking up at you before sitting up straight. “My old friend Alejandro came to visit me today so I sent the kids out to get dinner.”

“Chicken nuggets,” you said. Rafael laughed and nodded.

“Yes. He’s running for mayor. He said he came down just to catch up, but he’s lived in the city the entire time. He came down for a reason, I just can’t figure out what yet. There’s something going on that he wants my help with.”

“Like legal help?”

“I guess.” You rubbed your thumb against his cheek and he sighed.

“Well, you don’t owe him anything, love. If you don’t wanna help him, you don’t have to.”

“I know.”

“Then what is eating you up?”

“Did I ever tell you about the first woman that I loved?” You sat up, suddenly worried, and shook your head.

“No.”

“Her name was Yelina. We weren’t even together, we were just friends. I was crazy about her. She ended up marrying Alex.” You gasped slightly and Rafael smiled. “Alex brought her up because that’s the kind of person he is, and I was expecting those feelings to come back.”

“And?” you asked, subconsciously pulling away from him.

“Not even a little bit.”

“So what’s eating you up?” you asked, getting a little bit frustrated.

“I’m angry with myself for even thinking those feelings would come back. I love you more than anything in the world. Our kids and our lives are everything that I’ve ever wished for. I used to be so jealous of Alejandro. I feel sorry for him now.” You let out a breath and smiled at him.

“I love you, I love everything about you, but sometimes I think you think too much.” Rafael frowned as you leaned forward and kissed him. You kept hold of his chin and looked him in the eye. “I do love you, though. I’m glad you told me about Yelina and Alejandro.”

“I don’t know why I did.”

“Because that’s what makes you an amazing husband and father. You are incredibly in touch with your feelings and you care so much about the people around you. You are honest and kind and funny and sexy and I am so glad that I chose to spend the rest of my life with you.”

“I love you so much,” he said, closing the gap between the two of you. “I’ll never love anyone as much as you.”

“Good thing you’ll always have me around, then. Now, what was that thing that Alejandro said?”

“That we got busy,” Rafael said, laughing softly.

“Yes. I think we should get busy right now.”

“I agree,” he said, leaning back onto the sheets with you in his arms.

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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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ANOTHER BLURB ASK GAME

Send me a number and a character (Rafa, Alejandro, Namor, and Tenoch) and I will write a little blurb. 500words or less tbh.

Please keep it one prompt and one character per ask. But you can request multiple times.

“Want a massage? I've been told that I’m very good with my hands” *gets a pillow thrown at them*

“YOU ASSHOLE” “HEY what did I do” “WHAT DIDNT YOU DO?? I WAS HALF WAY THROUGH AN EXTREMELY IMPORTANT PRESENTATION and I took my jacket off and the CEO of the company is asking me if I got hurt because I have a bruise on my neck.”

”would it kill you to be gentle?” “if you didn’t want it to hurt, you PROBABLY SHOULDN’T HAVE GOTTEN STABBED IN THE FIRST PLACE”

“I think all the bottles in this bar must be jealous, cause your beauty is the most intoxicating thing in this place.”

"Look, I was just innocently trying to mind my own business and have a drink when an angel walked by and took my breath away. That's you. You're the angel."

I made a promise to protect you. That doesn't change now that I hate you.

What would you have preferred? Drowning or burning? That was all you had left if I hadn't saved you.

You are safe here. I know that you think you have to be the one protecting everyone else. But here, I protect you.

If you turn away, if you walk out of this room, you sign your death sentence. Do not make me kill one who I dreamt of a whole future with.

Did you just moan? He literally just walked in and your first response is to moan?

Why do you still have that? *nervously tries to hide object*

Beg me. Beg me to make you mine.

You have no idea what you do to me? You could have me at your beck and call. Just ask.

I know this isn't what you had planned. But I am happy that it happened.

I would die for you. I would kill for you. Is that not enough?

Look at me. Don't think about any of them. Look at me, my love. Breathe. I am here, I will always be here. No one will hurt you.

Horrific. Honestly, it's just disgusting. I'm not wearing that.

God has favorites and so do I. And guess what you're neither of ours.

I'm really going to need you to stop glowering so loudly. It's giving me a migraine.

You have no sense of self preservation if you have come here to yell at me!

A lot has changed. But one thing that won't is how much I love you.

"Who did this?!" "It's none of your business!" "YOU are my business. Now tell me."

I imagined our reunion being a bit warmer than this.

Did you get a tattoo? Oh God.

Will you hurry up? I haven't got all day to lay here.

If you break my heart I will make your life a living hell. So Don't. :)

Nothing, I was not distracted by your (insert body part here), not at all. You're being weird.

"Is that?" "Yes" "Wait here." "Don't-"

"I know I'm not your first love but let me be your last."

"You can't win against someone who has nothing to lose."

"I'm gonna kiss you, just go with it okay."

"I intend to live forever. So far, so good."

"Obviously you've mistaken me for somebody who gives a shit"

"I'm gonna pack up and go straight to hell now, I guess."

"She knows all my secrets, except one: that I'm in love with her."

"Don't do it, don't lie to me again."

"You aren't cold?" "Why would I be cold?" "Nevermind."

"Fuck you." "if you insist."

"So is this a costume or do you normally look like this?"

"I know every inch of your body and I know for a fact that scar wasn't there before."

"You're more dangerous than you look."

"Scoot over, you're hogging the bed."

"Run, don't look back. Promise me you won't look back."

"I can't believe you just did that. You actually hit me."

"Blood looks good on you."

"What have you done to me? How did you make me care so much about you?"

"I'm angry, I'm livid, I'm absolutely fucking furious with you. But there's no point to it. You'll never change and I'll still love you."

"You deserved better than what you had, so I gave you better."

"Say that again."

"I admire you. You're stronger than I am."

"Keep your eyes closed and don't make a sound."

"The man who wins your heart will be so lucky."

"My family thinks we are dating."

"Let me go! I swear to god if you don't let me go I'll kill every last one of you!"

"Marry me." "Well that wasn't very romantic." "I didn't think we had the luxury."

"Can I love you?"

"I'm not going to leave you."

"I gave up on you a long time ago."

"I don't want to know."

"But I want to hear you sing."

Person A finds out Person B loves them after eaves dropping on a conversation.

"will i see you again?" "i can't make any promises..."

"i can't take this.." "i want you to have it. think of me."

"I didn't think I would ever feel like this about anyone."

“You do this thing with your hands when you get nervous. Why?”

“You’re right. I don’t understand. I may never fully understand what you’re going through. But please let me help you get through this.”

"This is all your fault. If only you weren’t so fucking beautiful and smart and funny and perfect, I might not have fallen for you.

"You have a pretty smile, you should really do it more often."

"Admit it! You've liked me all along!"

"I thought you died!"

"You've been smiling an awful lot lately."

"Why do you do that? You always do shit like this and confuse me."

"You're in my personal space." "You say that like it's a bad thing."

"Don't leave me, I'm scared."

He just screams internally about being touched but tries to act cool on the outside.

“I don’t know, maybe you should hop off my dick for a second. Just a thought.” “That’s not what you said last night.”

“…Why are you staying the night?” “Because it’s late and I’m feeling too tired to drive/walk home. Now scoot the fuck over, someone needs to get their sleep.”

“You’re going to fucking break me one day.” “That’s my goal, sweetheart.”

“do you ever think about what life would be like for us if things were different?”

"Take my hand." "Why?" "Would you just trust me for one?"

“not that i’m not enjoying this, but could you move your hands?”

“your heart’s beating really fast, i can hear it.”

“you’ve been staring at me for like thirty seconds, what are you thinking about?”

“So I hear you’re into pain?”

“What the fuck? Do that again. I liked it.”

“Don’t say that, you know I can’t say no to you when you’re like this.”

“How am I supposed to not read into things if you keep treating me like this?”

“i wish we’d have more time.”

“Your flirt game is so bad, no wonder you’re still single.” “My flirt game isn’t bad, and the person I like is a fucking idiot. That’s why I’m still single.” “…Okay, but why are you looking at me like that?”

“…You’re staring.” “I was not.” “I could feel the intensity of it, even with my eyes closed.”

"If you think that's going to work on me, you're wrong."

"I hope you know that I did this all for you."

"Regret you? How could I ever regret one of the best decisions of my life?"

"Of course I'm jealous!"

"my hands are freezing, just let me warm them on you for a second."

"Come here, baby. I want to try something."

"Just relax. It's my turn to pamper you."

"You really have this whole gruff exterior going but deep down, you're a softie."

"You're like a cinnamon roll full of poison."

“Do you have to leave? Can’t you stay?”

It's a long list friends, happy requesting.

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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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More of my favorite snippets from my fics.

I promise I'll get back to writing. Once I get a new job.

I miss you all

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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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Going through my fics and found some if my favorite snippets.

Trying to get inspiration.

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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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Can you do 27 for the ask game with Alejandro getting flustered pretty please?

Alejandro was still coming to terms with being in the city, surrounded by so many people. The weekly fights were keeping him busy and distracted from his heartache. Carlos had been encouraging him to find a new woman after the failure of his last relationship, but Ale hadn't been in the mood.

But each day his mood was improving. He was finding it difficult to find anyone even remotely attractive, although he was open to meeting someone. The wrestler told himself he was just too tired to come up with the energy to pursue anyone. His popularity with the women had died down with Carlos being a new bachelor with a renewed vigor for life. They flocked to him and ignored the overly serious Blue Demon.

After a successful fight exhibition with the Popular Association, everyone flocked to the wrestlers. Alejandro signed some autographs but was disappointed to see the women flocking to everyone else, even Asucena had a few girls running up to them complimenting their hair.

There was a tap on his shoulder after he finished signing a mask for a little boy. Alejandro turned and found the most beautiful woman he had ever seen standing in front of him. His breath left him and he didn't respond when she greeted him

"Hi, I'm a big fan, can you sign this for me?" She thrust a poster of him towards him. She leaned in, "You fill out your tights really well by the way."

Her comment sent heat straight to his cheeks and her winking at him suggestively made him stutter, "A-ah, th-thank you. I umm I try to make sure I look good up there. Um no wait, I try to look strong."

Alejandro finally snapped his mouth shut and went to work signing the poster as the woman giggled into her hand. She leaned in and told him to make it out to her, spelling out her name for him. When Alejandro looked up she was very close to his face, startling him. He almost tripped backwards into a passing audience member but she grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards her.

"Be careful, Senor Blue Demon," She purred, squeezing his wrist gently.

"Thank you," Alejandro breathed out. She was incredibly close and he couldn't stop himself from glancing at her supple lips. Her hand brushed his fingers as she took the poster from him.

"Thank you very much, guapo. I will cherish this," She hugged the poster to her chest and took a step back. But, as if having second guessed herself, she stepped forward and quickly kissed his masked cheek. Her giggles trailed behind her as she hurried away.

Alejandro stood shocked and smiling. His hand found his cheek and he could feel the heat in his face rising with the butterflies in his stomach. Carlos appeared, throwing an arm around Alejandro's shoulders.

"Hey man, who was that?" he asked with a suggestive smile.

"No one," Alejandro answered immediately, not wanting to attract any teasing from his fellow wrestler. He dropped his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"Uh huh," Carlos said skeptical, he leaned in and whispered to his friend, "There's lipstick on your mask."

Alejandro was left speechless as Carlos walked off laughing.

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namorslutfanfiction · 1 year

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FOR THE LOVE OF GOD THANK YOU FOR OPENING THIS OPPORTUNITY TO REQUEST *laughs*Could you (and if you want, of course) make our dear Alejandro numbers 20 and 28?

Here's 20

Alejandro knew that this fight could make or break him. He would have never imagined that he would finally face Ala Dorada in the ring with an injured ankle and without his friend Carlos at his side. Even now as he got ready to head to the venue he yearned to see you one last time. Ale knew you wouldn't come to see the fight. You couldn't stand the sight of blood and had told him yourself that you didn't care if he won or lost as long as he was alive at the end of it.

The boxer had been watching you for weeks as you took care of Carlos. Helping him with his depression and his loss of will power. Alejandro hated to admit that he was jealous of his friend and the attention he was getting from you. But you had always made time to meet him in the courtyard at night, to talk, share a drink, and sometimes sit too close and gaze too long. Alejandro felt his heart clench. It had been a long time since Goyita but he knew what he was feeling for you.

Ale shouldered his bag and did one last sweep of his modest apartment before he headed down to the court yard. He didn't know where you had run off to. Normally on a night when there was a match you would be nervously waiting in the courtyard of the tenement waiting for everyone to return. Eager to make sure that the Popular Association members didn't need medical attention, food, or a pep talk. But the place was empty. The other fighters were already at the venue. He had waited until the last second hoping to see you.

With a sigh he made his way to the round pit of plants and landscaping that sat in the middle of the yard. It's stone walls a comfortable seat during training and group meetings the past year. The wrestler pulled a small envelope from his jacket pocket and carefully sat it inside the edge of the cement planter, right where the two of you would sit every night talking. He hoped you would find it.

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You stood behind the pillar, watching as Alejandro walked out toward the street for the taxi you knew was waiting for him. You longed to run to him, to tell him to run away with you. But you knew that wrestling was too important to him. It wasn't the blood that bothered you about the sport. It wasn't even the gambling and screaming. It was seeing him being hurt that made you want to weep. Even when he won your eye would fill with tears at the sight of his bruises and cuts. How silly it seemed to care for him so much in such a short time.

The minute he moved in here you had been taken with him. Of course so was FIna but that wasn't anything to care about. She wasn't his type and you could tell quickly by the way he practically ran from her advances. You weren't as forward as Fina and instead just made friends with him the way you did with all the other wrestlers.

The bond that had developed with Alejandro had been steady in the beginning. Even as he got over his former girl and refocused on his career. But you could see the loneliness in his eyes sometimes. He had that look in his eyes the first time he found you in the courtyard at midnight. That first time of many where you would talk under the stars, share stories, hopes and dreams. Whispers and laughter were passed between the two of you in the silence and chill of the night.

You don't know when the infatuation and interest had turned into love for you. Maybe it was the first time he came back from a fight with such a deep cut on his cheek that he had to get stitches but still had a boyish grin on his face after winning. Maybe it was the time he made you laugh after you had spilled your soul out to him over your mother's rejection. Maybe it was the time he let himself get drunk and stole a kiss that he didn't remember the next morning.

Whenever it was, it had happened. Now the man you loved was off to fight the greatest fight of his life so far, with an injury no less. You had tried and failed to convince him to postpone the fight. His pride wouldn't let him and you had gotten into a fight. One that had left you giving him the cold shoulder for the better part of the past two weeks. You had never seen that side of Ale before and it hurt you to step away from him. But you knew you had to protect your heart, as far gone as it already was.

When you were sure Alejandro was gone you went to your usual spot at the planter, looking for whatever he had placed there. When you saw the small envelope with your name on it your heart soared. With shaking hands you opened the envelope and letter, taking a seat in your usual spot.

I know you're probably watching me somewhere as I stick this letter in the plants. You like this courtyard too much to not be close by on a night like this. You always get so nervous for us when we fight. It's one of the things I love about you. The way you care so much. I hope you know that I care the same way about you.

I love you.

It scares me how much I love you. It scares me so much that if you asked me right now to leave this fight I would. But I know you wouldn't. You always told me to follow my dreams even if it seemed impossible. I know you don't like the fighting but you were always there waiting afterwards and it meant so much to us, to me.

You'll never know how much those midnights with you kept me from giving up. Kept me fighting and striving for what I believe in. Those nights laughing with you. They are engrained in my heart. Please forgive me for choosing to follow my dreams when I could be right there beside you. When I win, I'll come running back to you. So just wait for me. This time I want to give you a kiss that I can remember.

With all my love,

Alejandro

You reread the letter over and over. A part of you wished you had asked him to run away. But now you only wished he would return in one piece. He owed you a kiss. And you owed him a response.

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Here's 28

You were sitting on a park bench with Alejandro's head resting on your lap while his legs sprawled out. It was sunny and mild day and you had both escaped your responsibilities to have lunch in the park together. A lunch that had ended over an hour ago now as you both chatted about all things silly and interesting.

You were lightly running your hands through his hair while he lay with his eyes closed, enjoying the shade and light breeze. You giggled to yourself as your mind wandered.

Alejandro opened one eye and looked up at you questioningly. He brought his hand up to tilt your chin down so that he could look you in the eye, "What are you laughing at, mi amor?"

"Oh nothing, Ale. Just something silly. That's all," You giggled some more which made him fully open his eyes and look up at you. A curious and boyish look on his face.

He sat up to get your attention, "Tell me. I'd like to laugh too."

You playfully pinched his cheek before pecking his lips. "You'll definitely laugh at this question."

"Shoot," Alejandro replied, even more curious.

"Would you still love me if I was a worm?" You finally blurted out, laughter making your words come out in a rush.

Alejandro paused for a second and deadpanned, "I'd accidentally kill you."

It was your turn to go silent with shock. Then Alejandro burst out laughing then wrapped you in his arms to shower you with kisses. "Don't be mad, preciosa. I just mean that I would keep you with me all the time and probably end up falling asleep on you or sitting on you because I wouldn't want you to leave my side."

You swatted playfully at your husband as he continued to lay butterfly kisses all over your cheeks, giggles flowing out of you at his response. When you finally settled, with him laying back on your lap, you couldn't help but smile down at him.

"I love you," Alejandro whispered, bringing your hand to his lips so he could kiss your fingers.

You leaned down and kissed his nose, "I love you too. Even if you were a worm."

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