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xthescarletbitch · 1 year
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trying to play a game with your fave fictional gal(s) but you can’t stop thinking about [redacted].
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its-deputy-caleb · 1 year
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FC6 – Fluff HC’s
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Guess who’s back after months of nothing?? Life basically handed me the stress cards over the whole end of the year and overall life’s been busy and stressful on top of burnout and just general lack of inspo atm. I wanted so badly to finish flufftober and even do some wholesome christmas headcanons and new years stuff– anyway yea lemme know if it's even worth doing those since it's already 2023 n idk i’m thinking of just starting fresh.
Also yes i’m still planning on finishing flufftober i just need to do some generic stuff to get back into the feel of things. I’m so sorry for all the delays and the quality, i hated how these turned out but it’s gonna be a while before i feel confident again :( thank you for reading regardless <3
Dani Rojas
As much as Dani loves fighting for libertad and freeing her country, her chest physically aches at spending time away from you. She’s always so tired when she returns to camp but she never hesitates to come and snuggle up to you regardless.
You mostly get to spend nights together, but those are spent with delicious homemade food and old romantic movies from the fifties, back when Yara had its glory days (and there’s barely any new films that aren’t obsessed with María).
It doesn’t matter that she mainly falls asleep on you, not when she’s snoring in your ear or cuddled up into your chest– it only makes you want to wrap her in your arms tighter and hold her all night.
Her favourite kisses are the morning ones, she’s recovered from her exhaustion the previous night and can instead spend a few precious hours smothering your face in kisses before she has to leave again.
Of course, that doesn’t mean you don’t have missions together either and each time you manage to steal another shipment or liberate another checkpoint, Dani is always squeezing you in a death grip as she hugs you so tight you might die.
Dani always wears your clothes around camp, mainly because she doesn’t own anything that’s not sweat drenched armour but she’s also working on her own collection of your shirts, hoodies and cosy pyjama pants because she just wants another reason to be close to you.
Juan Cortez
Any time Juan has to do any mission that requires him to leave his bunker, it’s a given you’re coming with him every time. He’ll complain about not being able to send his network of spies to do this work for him, and that the only reason you’re here is to make his workload easier but he’s never been good at lying when it comes to you.
He actually loves going on missions with you, and not just the boring dead drops but getting right into the thick of it as you both take down helicopters with his supremo’s (and some of your own designs) and watch as trucks explode.
It makes him feel like he’s reliving the glory days, feeling infinitely younger and happier than he’s been in a while but he knows it's not because of any fighting and that it’s really having you in his life that makes his old man's heart come to life.
On his good days he’s always a bit of a flirt regardless of how bad his skills are but that doesn’t stop him from cheesily blowing kisses, giving winks and cracking sex jokes every second. However, if you decide to actually kiss him– all that confidence goes away and he can be bashful that someone as amazing and beautiful as you could love an old timer like him (guapo is there for comfort dw).
You always spoil him with hugs whenever he’s too focused on his workbench, coming up to hug him from behind with your chin on his head until he finally caves in for the night.
But of course, his favourite moments with you are on his not so good days, when the loneliness is too much and he drowns in sorrows and whiskey but you’re always there to spend hours cuddling on his couch with a stack of comics to read together and your arms wrapped around him.
Camila ‘Espada’ Montero 
Camila is probably the most hard working person in Yara– if not the most. She’s always working on training new recruits, holding the farm together, keeping Philly from using too much ‘magic’ and actively taking down Anton’s prick of a nephew. And yet, she still somehow makes all the effort to spend time with you because she loves you dearly.
She’s innovative and smart, always turning her duties around camp into little dates for the two of you to spend some precious time together. Whether it’s out scouting for Alejandro or fixing up fences on rundown farms, you’re always there by her side.
You have some of the best memories cracking jokes whilst you fixed old, broken windows and replaced soil on tobacco fields so new crops might grow. She’s always surprising you with kisses when you stand up from heavy lifting and she’s always carrying you on her shoulder when she’s decided you’re done for the day and need to head home.
Being with her makes you see a version of Yara that is free, where you don’t have to fight but can enjoy your time together without fear. You always cook homemade meals together, her knife skills coming in handy for chopping whilst you prepare the meats and you’re always quick to steal food from her whilst she steals kisses.
Both of you work tirelessly around camp so cuddling and sleeping are essentially the same thing. You take turns spooning, always wrapped in each other's arms, even on hot summer nights as neither of you can sleep unless you have each other close.
Philly always teases you two but that doesn’t change how you smother her with affection around camp or dance with her at festivals and parties, but everyone has come to love how perfect you are together. 
Carlos Montero
Family drama just gives Carlos the biggest headache, if he’s not worried about Camila putting her life in danger, it's Alejo running around chasing a Castillo when he should be helping his people. But that’s where you come in, ready to drag him away from it all, even if it’s only for an afternoon in the mountains of Lozanía.
Like the grumpy old man he is, you just know there will be a string of complaints about his knees or having to walk for so long but it all dies down quickly when he sees the gorgeous views and the fact he gets to enjoy your company after so long holding up in camp.
He’s not one to be sentimental, never been the one for dates and would much rather go hunting or mentor the other farmers but you’ve taught him to slow down and enjoy the smaller moments in life. Carlos ends up enjoying the little picnics you bring him on, or the horse rides spent aimlessly wandering the patches of forest that are untouched by the FND.
Saying ‘thank you’ isn’t in stubborn old man vocabulary but he’s good with physical touch, and kisses to your neck or the back of your hand is his way of telling you he loves you and he loves spending time with you.
Of course, he loves cuddles too even if he won’t admit it. You love to hug him after an afternoon of hard work, when the sun is too hot to keep working and the farm cools down for late lunch and afternoon naps. It’s just so comfy to curl up and sleep on his chest as you listen to his ragged breathing and the occasional grumble when he talks to himself.
His ability to wrangle a cocodrilo has never surprised anyone, in fact he always draws a crowd as folks cheer him on but no one was ready for what followed after as you wiped the blood from his cheek and placed a kiss on his cheek for all of the farm to see.
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xthescarletbitch · 5 months
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ requests ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
requests are only OPEN for kara, aloy, and camila montero at the moment. ♡ let's talk ideas and other brainrot!!
just a few things:
this is an 18+ blog
reminder that i am a lesbian and will write as such :)
i am down for nsfw requests (on that note, you'll need to be able to see mature content to read my work)
i will pretty much write anything except hard kinks, pedophilia, incest, and other stuff like that
i am definitely one to write what i want to read, so most of my writing is self-indulgent
i don't usually do character x character, but that doesn't mean you can't send it anyway
i own the right to ignore requests that i simply don’t want to do
it may take me a bit to get to requests as i am a full-time college student, but you’re free to resend if i take too long
this post is subject to change as i think of other things to say!!
character list:
reminder: only writing for kara (dbh), aloy (horizon), and camila montero (far cry 6) at the moment!
♡ = fave characters, so please talk to me about them 🙏
sevika (arcane)
vi (arcane)
jinx (arcane)
kassandra (assassin’s creed odyssey)
lae'zel (baldur's gate 3) -- not yet
minthara (baldur's gate 3) -- not yet
shadowheart (baldur's gate 3) -- not yet
karlach (baldur's gate 3) -- not yet
judy álvarez (cyberpunk 2077)
panam palmer (cyberpunk 2077)
meredith stout (cyberpunk 2077)
kara (detroit: become human) ♡
north (detroit: become human)
chloe (detroit: become human)
f!dani rojas (far cry 6)
camila “la espada” montero (far cry 6) ♡
clara garcía (far cry 6)
mercedes “jonrón” martín (far cry 6)
aloy (horizon) ♡
jill valentine (resident evil 3)
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xthescarletbitch · 8 days
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nsfw headcanons || camila "la espada" montero x reader
18+, minors do NOT interact
cw: afab!reader, switch!camila/reader
word count: 1000
author’s note: if you know me, you know that miss espada is on my mind 25/8 (i mean, she is my wife). these headcanons have been in the works for about two years, my friends, and are not even all of them (i’ll share more if needed). i also tried to give myself some more smut-writing experience, so enjoy the blurb at the end. <3
espada is a top-leaning switch, but she’s also dominant as fuck. it’s not very often that she lets you top her, but when she does, she’s a power bottom, telling you exactly what to do and how.
espada practically lives between your legs with the amount of time she spends there. she gets so much pleasure from eating you out for hours on end, delighting in your taste. she’ll also kiss you with tongue afterward, urging you to taste yourself.
if espada’s head is not between your thighs, her fingers might be. she loves those passionate makeout sessions where her fingers are inside your panties, playing with your pussy. she just adores swallowing those moans of yours.
espada also likes it when your hand is down her pants during said makeout sessions. it’s often that you just get each other off as you suck face.
espada finds it hot when she fucks you with her clothes on while you’re completely naked—it just ignites something in her. skin-to-skin is still had plenty, don’t you worry.
espada also finds it hot when you call her papi.
espada likes the quickies because she doesn’t get a lot of time to fuck you nice and slow. when she does get the freedom, however, she takes her time. she’ll leave you completely satisfied either way.
espada gets turned on big time from begging. sometimes she’ll steer you in a direction where she wants to hear you beg for your release, and upon your successfully doing so, she’s happy to make you cum.
espada is the queen of coming up to you at camp, whispering something so dirty in your ear, and then just casually walking away as if nothing happened. she’d be lying if she said she didn’t think it was cute when you got all hot and bothered, and the tension it builds just fuels her.
espada loves some ass. she likes to slap and grab yours whenever she can, even if there are people around. she also likes to see it jiggle during sex and, as such, quite enjoys taking you from behind.
espada fucking packs, which is another way she’ll tease you around camp (do you see the pattern?). she’ll want you to sit on her lap around the campfire so that you know just what she has in store for you later. you know it’s on when she unbuckles that belt to reveal her package (PLEASE).  
espada loves when you suck the strap (here is something i wrote about that). oftentimes, she won’t fuck you with it until you’ve sucked her off well enough. she just loves to see you on your knees for her. 
espada will grunt and cuss during sex. you’ll hardly hear a moan from her, but she certainly wants them from you.
espada will smoke during sex. she’ll light a cigarette or two as she fucks you, being careful not to let any ash fall on you. her favorite is when she can just manspread on the couch, you on top, riding her, as she smokes her stuff. she’ll occasionally offer you a puff or two, but you’re too blissed out to be able to concentrate on anything other than your pleasure.
espada has a spit kink. she finds it incredibly hot to spit in your mouth and watch you swallow it as she fucks you in any position. she’ll also spit on your pussy before she sticks her strap inside of you to lube you up a bit more. 
while espada does prefer to use the strap over most other methods, she is also a big fan of the classic scissoring. it drives her crazy to be able to rub her wet pussy all over yours. she’ll grab you a bit tight as she grinds to make sure you both reach your orgasm–together.
speaking of riding out your orgasms together, here’s a little snippet i wrote:
you gasp as camila thrusts her strap inside of you at a particular angle, ensuring that she hits your g-spot while inside. her grip on your wrists remains tight as they are held above your head. your neck is open for her to litter as many kisses as she pleases, which she does throughout fucking you. as you feel something in your stomach grow tighter, you see camila’s face twist into pleasure—she’s close, too. her pace quickens and her grip tightens as she takes you both closer to your peak. a gasp escapes her own mouth as one of her hands releases yours and immediately goes to your hip, grabbing it to angle herself differently. now, each thrust of hers is hitting that pleasurable spot inside of you, causing your head to be thrown back, your eyes closed, and your mouth wide open in ecstasy. you open your palms to signal for camila to hold your hand, which she promptly does. she looks down at you, admiring the sight below, which gives her all the more motivation to keep going. “mírame,” she begs between breaths, which are now becoming heavy as she maintains her tempo. when your open eyes meet hers once more, you notice how engulfed they are with lust. she looks entirely enamored at this moment, and you almost don’t want it to end. you feel yourself tighten around her strap, and she feels it, too. your breathing becomes jagged. grunts and moans fill the air, getting louder and louder each time her strap passes the threshold. with one final nudge, camila leans down to clash your lips together, allowing your sounds to escape into each other’s mouths as you reach your climax. you kiss passionately, breathing still heavy, as she slows her pace, still bringing the strap in and out of you, making sure that she takes you for all you have. when your breathing finally levels and your chests are no longer heaving, camila pulls out of you and releases her lips from yours. she pushes herself up slowly, once again admiring the view that is you on her way up. with one small smile, she leans back down once more to plant a kiss on your forehead. “te amo,” she says. 
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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years
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omg i saw requests are open!!! can we get some kiss HCS for some of the far cry 6 crew! thank you so much!
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i've had the most chaotic week :'')))) so i really enjoyed writing these HCs! i might be slowing down on requests for a little bit, i'm still gonna be writing when i can but i might just work on some self indulgent fics to cheer myself up! but for now pls enjoy these soft head cannons and i've decided to do a few extra characters
and yes i'm permanently adding carlos now, i'm a simp and i know i aint alone so ya'll are stuck with me and my questionable taste in men :) <3
Dani Rojas
Ever since the first time you kissed Dani, she’s been more than enthusiastic about kisses and general public displays of affection.
It was a spontaneous spur of the moment, liberating the cathedral in Esperanza when you’d thrown your arms around her shoulders and kissed her right on the lips.
Dani is never shy when it comes to asking for kisses, whether its good luck smooches before her missions or returning home tired, sweaty and in need to of some lovin’.
She’ll definitely tell you that she loves all your kisses but her favourite type has to be in the early morning as you pepper sleepy kisses along her jaw and collarbones whilst you cuddle.
Of course, this is Yara and as Clara’s best and brightest Dani has her fair share of injuries from her time on the road. But that only means you get to kiss over her bandages and make her feel better with a daily dose of affection.
Clara García
Clara’s definitely not shy when it comes to kisses, in fact she’s rather confident when she kisses you in the centre of her camp.
The first time you had kissed her was almost a matter of necessity. You had returned to Clara’s command center after a narrow miss with Castillo’s special forces, and there was nothing you wanted more than to fall into her arms. She held you tightly as you kissed her gently and the two of you have never looked back.
Clara doesn’t have to ask for kisses, not only is she la Jefa, but you’re always by her side to fight the revolution and give her kisses in-between.
Her favourite types of kisses are on her hands, palms or knuckles. She loves the public display of affection when you take her hand and litter kisses on her hand after she’s addressed her people or you’re about to head off to a mission.
On the rare occasion the two of you get a night off together, Clara will always take you to a quiet area to snuggle and watch the boats race across the water. Whilst her arms are snug around you and you chat softly, there’s a string of kisses all over temples and forehead.
Juan Cortez 
Please give this man all the kisses because he’s stubborn and has an ego that’s too high for him to properly ask for them. It’s not that Juan is embarrassed to ask for affection, he just doesn’t know how unless he’s in his sappy drunk state where he won’t stop asking for kisses.
The first time you’d kissed Juan, his brain went into a malfunction. He’d just shown you his latest supremo design, flexing all the cool new gadgets and poison dispenser to fuck with the FND when you moved his drawings to the side and kissed him squarely on the mouth.
Juan’s never been keen on relationships over his string of one night stands, so asking for any affection is new to him. But when it’s just the two of you in his bunker or out on a mission he will happily ask for his fair share of love.
His favourite kind of kisses are on the bridge of his nose. Juan just melts when you hold his face in your hands and press gentle kisses along his nose.
After you all made a move on the capital, storming the Torre Del León to take down Castillo. The two of you were standing on the balcony over looking the city of Esperanza, your arms are wrapped tightly around his torso in a hug as you place kisses along his cheeks.
Camila ‘Espada’ Montero
Camila can absolutely take on anything the FND throw at her, but when it comes of public affection she ends up rather flustered.
She went bright red with a flush you’ve never seen on her before when you first kissed her in front of everyone at the Montero Farm after a day of attacking tobacco fields in Aguas Lindas (Philly totally cheered for you two whilst Carlos threatened to skin you like a croc if you mistreated his daughter) 
It’s definitely difficult for Camila to ask for things she wants, maybe it was from being the oldest Montero but she slowly learns to ask for your affection. Of which, you’re more than happy to provide as you smother her with smooches.
Her favourite kisses from you are always after dinner or a big feast. It started off with you kissing away some sauce on her cheek but now you finish each meal with a cheesy kiss and jokes that she’s your dessert.
Camila has her fair share of stress around the farm, leading new recruits and trying to keep the peace between her brother and the rest of the residents so you do your best to keep her sane. That of course involves you dragging her away from work or her practice post to give her lots of kisses all over her face.
Philly Barzaga
Philly is probably over-enthusiastic for his daily dose of kisses, and almost always going to be flirty in his classic Philly magic style.
He couldn’t stop dancing and cheering when you had first kissed him. It was down at his workshop, the two of you working on designs for diesel daisy and sharing a cerveza to finish the night off. Of course, that lead you to kiss him gently and you watched as his face lit up like fireworks.
Asking for kisses is a walk in the park for Philly and he totally pulls out all his cards. Whenever he’s in need for some extra smooches he holds chorizo up and the two of them make puppy dog eyes until you cave and pamper him.
His favourite type of kisses are on the back of his neck. He just loves when you surprise him by wrapping your arms around him from behind (hopefully whilst there’s no sharp tools in his hands) and pepper his neck with kisses as you squeeze him lovingly.
Of course, Philly has his moments which leave him shaken whether that’s trying to save Ale or freaking out from his fear of flying. In those moments he just needs all your love and support so you never fail to kiss his forehead and hold him close.
Bembé Alvarez 
Bembé is totally confident in his ability to deliver kisses, I mean common the man knows he’s sexy and he’s been told how good of a kisser he is.
He was definitely caught of guard when you kissed him first (it was his plan to make you flustered not the other way around). You had just finished a raid, snatching the profit from the Gulov twins on behalf of Bembé. It was late at night, and you were on your way home from his church as you bid him goodnight with a soft kiss to his lips.
From that first kiss, Bembé is more than happy to ask for kisses. He loves showing affection in front of others but he will also ask for a peck over intimate dinners and moments alone with you.
Don’t tell anyone but his favourite types of kisses are the really tender forehead kisses. He has to be in the right mood for them,  preferably right before he falls asleep with you in his arms but Bembé will show you his softer side and expect lots of soft kisses on his brow-line, forehead and temple.
Bembé loves the quiet moments with you on the roof of his church. His head can rest in your lap as he runs through his numbers in some peace whilst you occasionally bend down to kiss him.
Carlos Montero
Carlos Montero has a lot of pride in his work, however he’s lost touch with any sort of romance over the years which has led to a certain shyness when it comes to kisses and public displays of affection.
When you first kissed him it was rather unplanned. He had narrowly escaped the attack of José in Verdera and in a state of panic and relief you held his face in your hands and kissed him gently.
Despite his reluctance for romantic activities, you slowly help build up that confidence which was always there. Carlos eventually asks you for kisses around camp or whilst you’re driving around Madrugada in his truck.
His favourite type of kisses has to be when you kiss the corner of his mouth or his chin. Carlos adores walking around Sirena Bay with you, his arm looped over your shoulder whilst you cuddle close and kiss the bottom of his lip.
Whenever there are big celebrations in the Montero Farm, with lots of drinks, singing and dancing, Carlos always takes your hand and asks you to dance under the fairy lights in the middle of camp. Everyone watches the two of you, cheering as you sway together and place gentle kisses along each other’s cheeks.
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xthescarletbitch · 1 month
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BESTIE I HAD ANOTHER ESPADA IDEA so like it’s late at night and you’re restless and you usually don’t smoke but you see espada outside smoking so she offers you one and lights it with the tip of her own and you’re so close you’re almost touching noses and she lingers in your space even after your cigarette is lit and you two stay huddled together and talk about what’s keeping you up at night and she lets her walls down and is more open with you than with anyone else and you’re kinda worried that when the day comes things will go back to how they were but when she sees you, there’s something different in the way she looks at you and when you go out to see her that night, she shares her smoke with you instead of having you smoke your own and each time you two get more comfortable with each other until she finally kisses you and wiwonroaueowhrpe
bestie, i'm sorry this is so late. i forgot about it in my drafts. i also must apologize in advance because clearly, i am not an experienced writer when it comes to those intimate moments... so i hope i did this idea some justice. <3
hazy midnights || camila "la espada" montero x reader
sfw, but i still prefer no minors (curse words are involved)
cw: reader has insomnia and anxiety, there is smoking involved
word count: 3200+
author's note: so i wrote this with the idea that the reader and camila have already had some sort of mutual pining going on, but it's gotten nowhere until you meet up one night. i also incorporated a lot of spanish to keep with the theme.
no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t seem to disregard the incessant thoughts that circled around in your head. all you wanted to do was sleep, but you couldn’t, and the more you fixated on the amount of sleep you were losing, the worse it got. to make matters even more frustrating, what felt like hours passed of trying to sleep turned out to only be a few minutes. 
you thought you’d see the light of the next day at any moment, but the gloomy darkness in the barracks remained. the only light that peered in was what the stars were giving from the night sky, in addition to the faint lighting of the lights around camp. the setting was made for sleep, but you found none. of course, that wasn’t new to you–insomnia was no stranger in your life, nor were the intrusive thoughts that plagued you. 
laid on your back, you turned your head to the left and caught a glimpse of dani snoozing away on her bed. it was intriguing how she could manage to sleep after all the horrors she’d witnessed and the trauma she’d experienced. you were happy for your friend, but you would be lying if you said you didn’t feel pangs of jealousy and resentment. 
you glanced back up at the ceiling and decided to take out your phone, which was placed underneath your pillow. as soon as it was raised into your view, the time flashed across the screen: 1:15. 
“mierda,” you cursed under your breath. “it’s going to be a long night.”
you decided to turn on your right side, which gave you a clear view out the window. in the distance, over by a tree, you saw a spark of light appear and then diminish. it could’ve been something as simple as a bug, but considering that you were at the montero farm, the most rational explanation to you was the lighting of a cigarette. you had no idea who it could’ve been, though; out in the west, it could’ve been anybody–it seemed that everybody smoked… well, except you. however, you were intrigued to join them anyway. after all, it seemed more appealing than staring at random objects around the barracks and cursing yourself for not sleeping. 
slowly creeping out of bed, you slipped into your combat boots and laced them up. you snuck up to the door of the barracks that was left slightly ajar and quietly pulled it towards you until there was enough space to make a stealthy exit.
as you walked out of the barracks, the gorgeous night sky caught your attention. it was a beautiful shade of blue that was magnificently complemented by flecks of white and yellow that almost resembled stars–who knew for certain in yara? there was a gentle breeze that brushed against your skin, promptly reminding you that you hadn’t even considered a jacket, but still, your feet continued to take you forward. you’d be fine.
you approached the tree and peeked around the other side to spot espada leaned up against it with a cigarette between her fingers, huffing out a cloud of smoke. she noticed your presence and waved you over to her. 
“hey,” you said, rounding the tree to stand by her.
“hola,” she muttered, putting her cigarette between her lips. she took a puff before speaking again. “you smoke?”
you weren’t generally a smoker, but the release of chemicals it would bring sounded enticing. plus, the thought of spending some alone time with espada didn’t seem so bad, either. you’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t have a bit of a crush on her. then again, who didn’t? 
reading your face for an answer, espada grabbed her cigarette box from her shirt pocket and flipped the top open, pulling one out. you extended your arm out to grab it, thinking that she would place it in your hand. instead, she stepped forward and casually raised it to your mouth herself. you welcomed the interaction, parting your lips and closing them around the cigarette. your eyes made contact as she pinched her cigarette and leaned forward, getting close enough to light your cigarette with her own. 
once your cigarette was lit, and your belly was fluttering from the small interaction, espada stepped back to lean against the tree again but never quite returned to her prior distance. she remained lingering in your space, facing you, her eyes rarely leaving yours. there were a few moments of silence when you would both take drags of your cigarettes, looking up at the night sky every so often.
“what has you up so late?” she asked, seeming genuinely interested.
“too much on my mind, i guess,” you admitted. the same could be said for just about any yaran, but they could sleep just fine. why couldn’t you? “y tú?”
she shrugged, sighing as she exhaled her cigarette smoke. “i dunno, the same.”
you nodded your head in understanding. it was right back to the silence filling the air, along with the cigarette smoke and your attempts to stifle the little coughs that tried to escape. you wanted to say more–to keep the conversation going–but nothing hit you.
“it’s beautiful, no?” she finally broke the silence once more, pointing up to the sky with her cigarette in hand. 
“sí,” you nodded. “not many beautiful nights like this.”
she looked hesitant for a moment, staring right at the ground. it seemed like she wanted to tell you something, but she couldn’t quite get it out yet. you waited patiently, continuing to admire the night sky. it was beautiful. 
“mi mamá and i would watch the stars sometimes,” her eyes looked up for a second, but then went back to the ground, like she couldn’t make eye contact while recollecting those memories. “she would tell me that when we go, we become like them.”
“that’s beautiful, espada,” you complimented, tilting your head to admire her for that bit of information, appreciating the vulnerability. you never thought you’d see a softer side of her, and you certainly didn’t think she’d ever willingly let you see it.
“i look for her on these nights, you know? been gone for years, but i keep lookin’.” 
you smiled at her as she looked back at you, and a tiny smile appeared across her face as well. more moments were spent looking up at the night sky, with your occasional glance back down to espada, who seemed to have a lot more on her mind. 
“is something bothering you?” you finally decided to ask, worried about her, but knowing that you may not even get a response back.
her attention was now on you, rather than the night sky, and you could read her expression better. there was a sort of longing that you couldn’t quite place, though–a longing for what? 
“yes.”
“do you want to talk about it?”
there was hesitation. her eyes peered all over, but never quite landed back on yours yet.
“look, you’ve shown that i can trust you, sí? you can’t repeat what i’m about to tell you–not yet.”
“of course,” you assured. “you can talk to me.”
she nodded and looked back at you, maintaining eye contact, but seemed to still hesitate to divulge any information. you squeezed your eyebrows together and continued to look at her. 
“what’s going on, espada?”
“mierda… do you remember the lieutenant i’ve been trying to locate?” 
“sí.”
“he’s not just any lieutenant. he’s my little brother.”
“espada, i-“
“he changed his name when he joined the fnd. now he’s working for that hijo de puta josé.”
“does anybody else know?”
“some do, and they call him a traitor,” her voice trailed off. “but he’s still a montero.”
“are you close to finding him?”
“no sé. i just know he’s a big scientist at one of the facilities, but i don’t know which one.”
“what’s the plan when you find him?”
“to… bring him home.” espada spoke lower that time, lowering her head as well. “i don’t know if he will come back. papá has always been so hard on him. on both of us. alej couldn’t take the heat, so he left. papá says he doesn’t care, but i know he does. deep down.”
“i’m so-“
“no. i don’t need your pity.”
you just tilted your head to apologize, not wanting to ruin the moment. you were surprised that she was even telling you something like this, but honored at the same time.  
“pinga. anyways,” she put out her cigarette and immediately lit another. “do you want to talk about what’s keeping you up?”
you shrugged, not knowing what to say, but getting the hint that she wanted to move on with the conversation. “i’ve just always had a hard time sleeping.”
“por qué?”
“i dunno,” then you looked to the ground. “i just think too much.”
“ah.”
“sí,” you hesitated for a second, but then realized how hard it must’ve been for espada to open up herself. “i don’t know how to stop some recurring thoughts.”
“what are they about?”
“sometimes irrational things, sometimes rational things.”
espada nodded as she listened, giving you the go-ahead to keep going. 
“i think, no, i worry a lot about this war. i know we are strong, but do we really have what it takes?”
“fuck yes we do. we are going to get that comemierda.”
“will i even be there to witness it?”
“herma’… you’re a good guerrilla. don’t forget that.”
“pero-“
“oye, how do you think you survived this long?”
“help from some amazing guerrillas.”
“sí,” she stepped closer, putting her hand on your shoulder. “and you’re one of them.”
“i guess so.” you looked down at her hand, which lingered. “thank you, espada.”
“call me camila. and i am always out here around this time, so join me when you can’t sleep. i could use a smoking buddy.” there was another one of her adorable smiles–rare to see, but you were just getting spoiled with them that night. 
“gracias, camila.”
~
even after your cigarettes were put out, you continued to small talk. hours passed until the sun was finally starting to come up, and you parted ways. 
you walked back to the barracks with a fear that the intimate moment you just experienced would be forgotten forever. you felt even closer to camila after the night you had, and you wanted to get even closer. there was a glimmer of hope in you that she might begin to see you differently–if she hasn’t already–and maybe even try to get closer to you, too. unsurprising to your habit of overthinking, you also wondered if she truly meant her invitation to meet up again at night. 
after managing to get an hour of sleep, you were awoken by the sound of the others around you getting up and ready for the day. you figured there was no use in trying to get any more sleep because the noise alone would keep you awake. you pulled your pillow over your face to stifle a grunt before deciding to get up and perform your morning routine. 
last night’s thoughts remained in your head as you got ready for the day. you were obviously no stranger to overthinking, but you couldn’t help but ponder your crush on camila. what happened only intensified it, and you just wondered if there was potential for anything more there. getting caught up in your own thoughts, you were reminded by dani that it was time to go.
finally finished and ready, you stepped outside, spotting camila executing her attack moves with her knife near her tree. you stopped and found yourself staring at her, admiring her prowess. she paused for a moment to take a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead before glancing around and finally landing her eyes on you. 
fuck, you thought. 
expecting a cold stare or even a quick head-turn on her part, you were instead greeted with a gentle smile before she returned to her sparring. her small expression made you smile as well, and you continued about your day, following dani out of the camp. 
you were not immune to ruminating over the previous events as you and dani fought soldados in madrugada. she caught you distracted a few times, but you brushed it off like it was nothing. she did not need to know about your silly crush because it was silly, right?
~
that night, when everybody else was sound asleep, you took a chance and went out to meet camila again. as you once again rounded the tree, camila saw you and smiled, seemingly happy to see you.  
“ven acá,” she commanded. “i want you to try this.”
you made a spot next to her against the tree and grabbed the cigarette she offered you from her hand. you inhaled quickly, then exhaled slowly. 
“mmm…” you pulled the cigarette from your lips and rotated it in your hand, analyzing it. “qué es esto?”
she took the cigarette from your fingers and took another puff. as she blew out, she opened her mouth to proudly utter: “the good shit. i’ve been saving it.”
~
the night went by quickly as you conversed, took turns smoking the same cigarette, and enjoyed each other’s company. you discussed more things about yourselves, relishing in the time to get to know each other some more. interest was shared on both sides and it was a pleasant experience. you hoped that every night would be like that.
the most unfortunate part always crept up, though, and that was when you had to call it quits and retire back to the barracks. it was the same as the night before–camila offered to meet up again the following night, and then the night after that, and the night after that.
several nights went by, and they were several nights filled with meetings between you and camila in various spots, like the tree or sniper’s nest by the camp. they have been nights when you both took pleasure in each other’s company, getting to know each other on a deeper level. you both grew close so fast, and it felt like you had known each other for ages. 
the “silly” crush on camila has since grown exponentially as you revealed more of yourself to her and, in turn, learned a lot more of her. your feelings get to a point where you can no longer contain them anymore, and one night, you decide it’s time to approach her about them. 
~
your head was against camila’s shoulder as you both sat, looking out onto the camp from the sniper’s nest on the mountaintops. camila was talking about her day and how she managed to make some strides with the other guerrillas–which she can now call them–that she was training. you looked up at her every so often, hoping to make eye contact with her, and when you did, it left butterflies in your stomach. you had to tell her how you felt. 
as with every other night, there was one cigarette shared between the two of you. when it was finally gone, camila rubbed it on the ground and flicked it off the mountain. the hand that was holding the cigarette was then rubbing your shoulder as your head still laid against her shoulder. when you turned to look at it, she removed it.
“i-i’m sorry,” she muttered quietly, sitting up a little bit.
you lifted your head off of her shoulder and watched as she stood up. she brushed her thighs off with her hands and looked down at you with that same longing glance that you saw several nights before. you had previously dismissed it as just having been missing her mother, but at that point, you were starting to wonder if it was more than that–if it was much more in that moment. 
“what’s going on, camila?” you questioned, worried, but also fairly curious to see where it was going. would you even be able to work up the courage to confess your feelings to her?
“there’s something i’ve been meaning to tell you.”
oh? you thought. could she have been feeling the same way? no. she couldn’t be.
“what is it?”
her face reddened, and her eyes lingered on yours. she hadn’t even spit it out, and she was already looking nervous–it must’ve been a big deal. the least of your worries caught your attention in that moment and you couldn’t help but admire how beautiful she was. the moonlight shone on her skin divinely, accentuating her features and making her lips glisten. you felt bad for staring at a time like that, but it was true. she was beautiful.
you finally stood up and stepped closer to her, hoping that the closeness would bring her some comfort to share what has been plaguing her. 
“camila? what’s the mat-“
you were quickly cut off by her lips against yours, her gloved hands cupping your face on both sides, and her body moving you slightly backwards. you instinctively placed your arms behind her neck to bring her even closer to you, deepening the kiss. her head tilted to the side to give for better access as you both continued to savor the kiss. you found your hands lifting to brush against her face–which was surprisingly soft–as you held her in place. you never wanted that moment to end.
so many emotions were running through you as your lips were together. was this it? was it finally happening?
camila pulled away for some air, causing your lips to turn into a pout. you slowly opened your eyes to see a smiley camila looking right back at you. your hands were still on each other as you pulled each other close once more to share a quick little smooch or two. 
before she pulled away for good, she rubbed her nose against yours and then exhaled slowly. your cheeks already had some heat in them as you maintained eye contact with camila, whose hands were now off you as she stepped back. she studied your expression, worried about the impulsiveness that she just gave into. 
“lo siento.”
“why are you sorry?”
“pinga, i just couldn’t hold that in anymore.”
“it’s okay, camila. i’ve been wanting to do that for a while now.”
she was somehow shocked: “really? i mean, me too.”
you giggled, and since she was still within an arms reach, you pulled her close to you once more, but this time, to hug her. you felt safe and secure in those arms, and it was another place you did not want to leave. she put her arms around you and squeezed you tighter, letting out a rather large exhale–one you can only guess is of relief.
when you pulled away again, you were both smiling, feeling good about the turn of events. it was clearly soemthing you have both been waiting for as those nights have passed, and it couldn’t have turned out better. 
~
you and camila went back to your little blanket to watch the stars. your head was back on her shoulder, and her hand was on yours–and this time, it was going to stay. she ran her hand up and down your arm, enjoying the moment, happy to finally have gotten that out of the way.
before you went back down the mountain, camila turned to you and took your hand in hers. 
“so, same time mañana?”
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xthescarletbitch · 2 years
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before i even continue them, would anyone read nsfw alphabets for kassandra, dani, camila, and clara?
i have them in drafts and am constantly adding to them, but realised that there’s probably not even an audience for it. i want to ✨cater✨ to my followers rather than scare them off 🥺
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xthescarletbitch · 1 month
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it’s been a year, i think, but i just remembered i had an espada request. i just edited and proofread it. i’ll proofread once more tomorrow and then post. 💋
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xthescarletbitch · 1 year
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little white lie || camila "la espada" montero x reader
sfw, but i still prefer no minors (curse words are involved)
cw: fluff. you just wanted to get closer to camila by having her teach you how to use her knife (but you already knew how). maybe a slight allusion to a mutual crush.
word count: 350+
author's note: this resulted from midnight yearning, nothing fancy. i randomly got this idea while playing the game and wrote it in one sitting. not proofread.
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"you want a tight grip, but not too tight." camila’s hands wrap around yours. "if your knuckles are turning white, you're doing it wrong."
you sigh and let her adjust your hands. she made a good point, but you hesitated to loosen the grip. you honestly liked having her hands on you.
"now, from where you are, raise your arms above your head and lean them back," she assists you in lifting your arms, then places one hand on your hip to adjust your posture. "you don’t want to… hurt yourself."
after composing herself, she pulls one of your legs back slightly and brings your arms back a little more. you turn your head to look back at her and notice her flushed face as she looks down at where her hands are. she looks back up and meets your eyes, after which you shoot her a gentle smile and turn back to the target.
"before you throw the blade, you want to step forward." she lets go of you and allows you to do so. she returns to your side and adjusts your arm position once more. "now, step back, and repeat. this time, i want you to aim for that target." she points toward a spray-painted circle on a nearby tree.
you close your eyes and take a deep breath before opening them again. you move your arms back as she taught you, then step forward, hurling the knife. it hits the target perfectly, much to camila’s surprise.
"pinga," she smirks, admiring the accuracy. "and you’ve never done this before?"
you shrug and grin. "no. nunca."
camila nods and moves towards the tree, pulling her knife right out. she never let anyone touch it, so you felt very grateful to have that opportunity.
she approaches you and reaches the knife out. "again."
she steps back, and you repeat the process, hitting the target again. this time, she shakes her head.
"mentirosa." she judges. 
"maybe a little."
"mala, were you just trying to get close to me?" she jokes.
heat rushes to your cheeks. you can’t even speak before she steps closer to you. despite being within range to hand you back the knife, she steps closer, hovering her face over yours. she closes in as if attempting to kiss you, but pauses for a moment before your lips can touch and leans into your ear instead. 
"again."
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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years
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FC6 - FLUFFTOBER MASTERLIST
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welcome to flufftober everyone! this is my first time doing this and i am super excited for all the far cry 6 content to come !!
INTRODUCTION
firstly i wanna credit @creativepromptsforwriting​ for their amazing otp prompt which i morphed to fit this! they are the best for inspo
this page will act as a masterlist for this series and a checkpoint to cross off days! these next few months are very busy so there might be some delays/irregular posting but i will try to keep up as best i can! <3 and i will link to AO3 eventually!
please note! these are not requests, i’ve spent months planning which characters are getting which days, every draft is written and some will be prewritten prior to this being posted as i’m very busy and want to be organised.
however if you would like to be tagged pls either comment on this post, put it in an ask (non-anon) or message me!
some background info: 
— every reader will be gender neutral with no specific body parts defined (i want everyone to enjoy and read these!!) and there are no ships for these prompts
— dani will have a mix of both male! and fem! versions however not at the same time
— i have prioritised/picked who i believe are the most popular characters as double-ups but i am using this to try new and underrated characters as well!!
i understand not everyone’s preferred character is not there or on a prompt you’d like. this is a huge project for me and i’ve picked what works for me with characters in and out of my comfort zone ! respect and support is important <3
— these are short stories (aiming for 500-1000 words) and will probably impact requests for a little while but i will try to keep up as best i can !
MASTERLIST
meet-cute — clara garcía
bickering — camila ‘espada’ montero
hand holding —paz ‘bicho’ duarte
cooking together — juan cortez
blushing — paolo de la vega
firsts — philly barzaga
stargazing —fem! dani rojas
confessions — bembé alvarez
morning routine — juan cortez
sneaking glances — yelena morales 
argument — clara garcía 
grocery shopping — juan cortez
dancing — juan cortez
little gifts — lola tafalla 
sharing a bed — mercedes ‘jonrón’ martin
family — fem! dani rojas
pet names — bembé alvarez 
hugs — clara garcía
matching outfits — male! dani rojas
date night — zenia zayas
secretive — maria marquessa
comfort — camila ‘espada’ montero
vacation — philly barzaga
washing dishes — juan cortez
flowers — clara garcía 
sick days — fem! dani rojas
kisses — camila ‘espada’ montero
flirting — bembé alvarez
adopting a pet — fem! dani rojas
insecurity — carlos montero
proposal — clara garcía
archive our own !
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xthescarletbitch · 8 months
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i changed part of my pinned post to say that while fic requests are closed, that only affects larger works.
i’m more than happy to discuss headcanons and other random thoughts of brainrot. 💗
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xthescarletbitch · 1 year
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such a good girl || camila "la espada" montero x reader
18+, minors do NOT interact
cw: f!reader, smut, oral on a strap-on (camila!receiving), reader touching self, allusions to other sexual acts
word count: 750+
author's note: this was a request, and it’s not proofread. babes, as much as i love to write smut, i feel like i always fail. ♡
"for espada… remember when she put the grenade in that dudes mouth and kept shoving it further and further? imagine her doing that with you.. but with her strap, seeing how much you can take and she loves seeing the tears in your eyes and how messy it is and she’s praising you and… yeah. 🥰🥰🥰"
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“you look so pretty like that.” camila assured as she held your head in place. you were on your knees in front of her, one hand on her strap and the other between your legs.
“camila…” you trailed off. “it’s so big.”
“but you can take it, right baby?”
you gulped and stared at the baby blue strap in your hand. sure, she’s fucked you with it before, but never suggested that you suck her off. you tried to convince yourself that if your pussy could take it, your mouth could too.
you looked up at her one last time before leaning in and swirling your tongue around the tip of her silicone cock.
“pinga…” she gasped at the sight. camila admired how you gripped the strap and met her eyes occasionally as you inched it deeper into your mouth.
the hands cupping your face were now entangled in your hair. she twirled a few pieces while simultaneously enjoying the view in front of her. you moved the hand between your legs to grip her thigh as you tried to feed the strap deeper and deeper…
camila started to lose it. she was so enamoured with how amazing you looked below her. it drove her crazy. she needed more.
“fuck.” she gasped again. “touch yourself for me, sí?”
you nodded slightly as you moved your hand back down and between your legs. while sucking her off, you knew you were getting wet, but you never expected to be that wet. your breath hitched as soon as you touched your clit.
“that’s it,” she smirked. “such a good girl.”
praising—she knew exactly how to get to you. you started to rub circles around your clit while maintaining the gentle pace of pulling the cock out of your mouth, only to slowly take it back in.
that was the final straw. she could not take it anymore. she grabbed a fistful of your hair to hold you in place as she thrust forward. the tip of her strap hit the back of your throat, and she continued to move her hips back and forth.
you removed your hand from your cunt to grip her thighs again, sinking your nails into them. you tried your best to handle what camila was throwing at you, but it all happened quickly.
“breathe through your nose,” she muttered in between grunts. “and i didn’t say you could stop touching yourself.”
you met her gaze before closing your eyes, chest rising and falling as you did your best to breathe through your nose. you snaked your hand back to your clit and resumed the stimulation.
tears started to well up in your eyes as she continuously pumped her dick into your mouth. she made sure to get as deep as she could, every. single. time.
she took notice of those tears and moved a hand to cup your face again, wiping some tears away for you.
“you’re doing so good…” she insisted. “so good for me.”
fuck. that praising again. you felt yourself get wetter, and your hand moved faster below you.
after a few moments, camila’s pace quickened even more, and you tried your best to follow suit. you felt a very familiar sensation boiling in your stomach, which made you want to rub even faster.
camila was starting to get breathless and grunted even more. she was so in awe at how incredibly hot you looked.
“that’s it… so fucking good…”
her pace got slower and unsteady. her breaths became jagged. her face broke out into a sweat. she pulled out one last time before shoving herself back in, and you moaned against the strap at the wetness pooling between your legs. at the same time, camila let out one final grunt. she then grabbed your face to make you look up at her before slowly retracting the cock attached to her.
strings of saliva followed the strap and trickled down your chin. camila nearly came again at the sight. she helped to stand you back on your feet and clashed her lips against yours. you deepened the kiss by wrapping your arms around her and pulling her closer. she still looked ravenous.
she pulled away, much to your disappointment. she took a moment to admire the beautiful sight in front of her, and you couldn’t help but break out into a blush and smile. she returned the smile and leaned in to gently kiss your forehead.
soft camila was temporary, and she soon had that glint in her eye again.
“go sit on that table.” she ordered. “i’m not done with you yet.”
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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years
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FC6 — Date HC’s
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screaming crying sobbing rn I HAVE MISSED WRITING SO MUCH :’) i’ve been so busy atm with assignments but i said fuck it i will procrastinate bc i need some soft FC6 content atm 
also this isn’t a request or one of my bigger projects—it’s just very self indulgent and i didn’t want to rush another work bc im stressed n tired from studying so it’s a very generic hc but pls enjoy it nonetheless <33
Dani Rojas
To say Dani missed spending time with you is an understatement. There’s only so many tanks, helicopters and checkpoints she can destroy before she’s wishing to be back in your presence.
That’s why she doesn’t hesitate to call you, asking you to join her on collecting and returning the Triada relics to their place in Oluwa Cave.
The two of you spend an eerie night in Fort Oro, reading old lore and figuring out puzzles as you search for the relics. Of course, once mirrors start smashing Dani is quick to (heroically) grab your hand and squeeze it tight.
“Coño, just what the fuck is going on in this place— you’re not letting go of my hand, right?”
Dani definitely has her fair share of scares and spooks but when she grapples down the well, landing beside you with a soft ‘omft’ she knows she’s in good hands.
As long as you’re with her, its the best date she could ask for, especially when you reach out and kiss her cheek. It’s there she hopes the darkness of the cave hides her flush because she’s absolutely smitten with you in that moment. 
Clara Garcia 
Clara rarely gets a chance to get off her island, and if she does it’s almost always with a job to do. She’s absolutely beaming at the thought of not only getting to leave without responsibilities but she gets to spend the entire day with her favourite person.
Of course, that excitement drops when she finds you holding horses (graciously borrowed from the Montero Farm) and your knowing smile. 
The absolute city girl that she is, Clara finds she has no idea how to ride or control the horse at all— but that only means she hitches a ride with you, her hands wrapped tightly around your waist and her chin perched on your shoulder.
“Now where is my favourite guerrilla taking me? Please tell me its somewhere relaxing… if such a place exists in Yara.”
You can’t help but feel proud at how happy Clara looks upon seeing the small picnic station around Lucero Lighthouse. With a careful dismount, you lead her over to the soft rug where you both share a bottle of rum and delicious snacks that you totally had to bribe Juan to smuggle in for the two of you.
On your way back, with Clara now sitting in front of you on the horse, you clumsily try to teach her how to steer. It doesn’t work very well but the two of you are laughing as you walk around in wobbly circles. 
That’s why you’re totally unprepared for the way Clara turns in your arms, cradling your face gently as she plants a soft kiss to your lips as she whispers thank you for an amazing day.
Juan Cortez
For all that Juan loves in being a guerrilla, he has his days where he wants nothing more than to storm off from his workbench and forget about the stress of the revolution.
That’s why he jumped at the opportunity to spend a date with you, after you offered to help reset his stumped out creativity. Sneaking around Esperanza’s La Divinidad Cathedral searching for criptograma chests is just the sort of fun he needed.
The added exhilaration of sneaking past FND made it a thousand times more interesting as you zip lined over buildings and ducked through alley ways.
“I bet you a new supremo that I can find em before you— hey! No head starts that’s cheating cariño!!”
You affectionately lend him a hand for the more challenging grapples, not as agile as he once was in his glory days (and he tries to climb buildings with flip flops) but you let his ego flare up again by letting him collect the ‘Rum’ and ‘La Guitarra’ charts before you.
Of course, that doesn’t mean that as he climbs up a ledge you can’t surprise him by leaning down from you place on the roof to kiss him gently.
Camila ‘Espada’ Montero 
It’s a well known fact that Camila takes on too much responsibly at camp, constantly working on training new recruits and planning to drive José into the ground. And you figured it’s finally time for her well deserved break.
The only way you could convince her to drop everything and come with you is by making it appear slightly ‘productive’ — so what better way than a hunting trip right?
The two of you made it all the way up to Aguas Lindas, searching for any unsuspecting mongeese or cougars when you stumbled upon the den of the Demoníaco.
“What you do say, should we get ourselves some infamous coyote pelts? I think a new hat would suit you.”
The two of you worked together, throwing all your fire power at the agile creatures until you finally got your prize. All the hard work was worth it when the two of you made it back to camp with triumphant looks on your faces.
Everyone was celebrating and giving you pats on your backs but none of that crossed your mind as Camila wrapped her arms around you and brought you into a bone crushing hug. Both of you held each other, breathing each other in as you littered sweet kisses to her shoulder and neck. 
Carlos Montero 
Carlos has built the Montero reputation on hard work and determination— the man priding himself on not taking time off from what mattered most to him.
That’s why he’s absolutely shocked you asked him on a fishing trip, but deep down under the stone, stubborn looks he was excited to relax and spend the day with you.
He’s got zero patience, grumbling as he fumbles with lures and fishing lines before he can even get it into the water and don’t get him started with waiting for the fish to actually bite.
“Are these pendejos de pescado sleeping? Next time I’ll stick with cocodrilos— how the hell did you catch one so fast?”
Carlos can’t believe his eyes when she sees you pull in catch after catch, convinced you’ve got fish hidden in your pockets somewhere. And he totally isn’t at all flustered when you share some of your tricks.
Around midday, the sun is glaring on your back and straining your eyes as it reflects off the crystal blue water. The two of you called it a day for fishing and are simply dangling your legs in the water in the boat.
Carlos takes his hat off at the sight of your discomfort and places it on your head. It’s too big for you, slipping over your eyes and as you lift it slowly you’re met with a gentle kiss and his nose bumping against yours.
Mercedes ‘Jonrón’ Martin
Jonrón has two passions. One— making Admiral Benítez’ life a living hell and two— spending time with you. If she’s not actively exploding tanks and stealing supplies from the FND, then she’s in your company (preferably partying or cuddling)
Being the total history nerd that she is, she jumps at the chance to spend the day with you exploring Yara and finding little pieces of history.
The two of you search through La Joya, jumping from abandoned Mills to Mckay’s pipelines as you stumble across all sorts of journalist notes, offical documents, ghost stories and even saucy diary pages.
“Oh! Oh! You’ve got to read this one! Look its from Lobo— ‘Lucky Mamá slapped me hard today. Hard. Chipped one of my fucking teeth.’ Hah Classic!”
Just being around Jonrón means her energy transfers over to you. You can’t help but smile and laugh along to all the stories she tells you and the way she reads different letters with all the dramatic flare she can muster.
Her head is resting in your lap, eyes trained to the pages she’s collected and flicking through all of them. It’s perfect for you to pull the papers down, revealing her face as you bend down to kiss her with a fond smile.
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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years
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It's MY BIRTHDAAAAY! Can I get a gender neutral reader celebrating their birthday with Camila, Juan, Clara, Dani, and Philly? Love you bestie!
FC6 — Celebrating your birthday
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HAPPYY BIRTHDAYYYY!! ILYSM 💕💖 i hope you had the most amazing day— i'm sorry i couldn't get these done for the big day but we all get to celebrate our bday for a week anyway so i hope these make up for it 💕
Dani Rojas
Dani is so excited for your birthday. She’s been planning the big day for months, organising food, music, gifts, cervezas and all the other small details so everything is perfect for you.
She’s got a big party planned at Libertad HQ, with Clara and Juan helping her set up decorations and a bonfire. She even managed to get Talía and Paolo to DJ after running around Yara for them.
“Its your special day! Get out there and celebrate!!”
Dani is with you all night, dancing by your side as everyone cheers and wishes you happy birthday. Her hands are linked with yours as she spins and dips you in a cheesy attempt to steal a kiss.
When it all goes quiet and everyone is curled up on the beach shore, Dani pulls out her gift for you— a handmade charm with your initials on it. Theres a little antique charm connected to it, a relic from your first date exploring the Oluwa caves and its the perfect match to your weapons.
Despite the darkness and faint moonlight, Dani’s blush is clear as day when you lean forward and kiss her but she doesn’t let it get in the way as she kisses you right back.
Clara García 
Clara is looking forward to your birthday and the intimate gathering she’s put together for you and your close mutual friends. She hasn’t planned everything in detail but she worked very hard in the recent months to make sure Libertad’s leaders could have a night off.
Everyone is settled by the warm fire, Clara’s head resting on your shoulder as Julio plays the guitar and Lita sings with him. The two of you are sharing a beer as Juan cracks jokes and passes another round of rum to everyone.
Clara takes a blanket and wraps it around your shoulders when the temperature drops as the sun goes down. Her arms stay wrapped around you in a tight hug as you both rock to Julio’s melodies, and she whispers only to you how much she loves you.
Eventually she brings out a wrapped box and gifts it to you, letting you flick through the scrapbook she’s put together. There’s photos from your first few dates at Esperanzas University and others from your trips scouting for libertad recruits.
The last end of the scrapbook is empty and has Clara’s printed handwriting that explains that section is for when Yara is free and you can grow old together in peace. She doesn’t get to explain it further though, when you’re tackling her into a hug and littering kisses over her face.
“I promise, mi ángel we will free Yara together and then we will celebrate so many more birthdays to come.”
Juan Cortez
Juan is surprisingly nervous for your birthday, not because he doesn’t want to celebrate but because he actually planned something akin to a date and he’s not good with those intimate situations.
After a lot of drinks and planning spiralling with guapo, Juan has a boat ready to go and a cooler full of snacks and drinks waiting. The two of you find a spot in Quito bay to anchor and have a picnic on the water.
Mindful of any sharks, your legs get to rest in the cool blue water as you chat for hours. Of course, it wouldn’t be Juan style without his fair share of sex jokes and innuendos but it’s all because he loves to see you laugh.
At the end of the evening, when you think its time to leave Juan has one more ace up his sleeve as fireworks go off in the bay. Your head is tucked under his as you watch the lights and if you look close enough you can see Dani igniting everything and waving from Fort Quito.
Juan’s never been one for gifts in general but he’d break all his rules for you. The newspaper wrapped gift reveals a custom supremo comic which he made for you, the book containing a badass storyline and a superhero which is no doubt you with a cool cape. That includes your own real custom supremo Juan designed, made and painted for you to use out in the field.
At first he thinks you’re going to hate his gift but that all leaves when you lean over and plant a kiss to his cheek and both of you laugh at the way his eyes light up under the light of the fireworks.
“Feliz cumpleaños cariño.”
Camila ‘Espada’ Montero
Camila is equal parts excited and nervous for your birthday celebrations, but mostly because she doesn’t want her family to be overbearing on your big day.
She’s planned a big dinner at the Montero Farm, with music, food and most importantly family. It means a lot to her that Carlos, Alejandro and Philly all welcome you and she wants your birthday to be perfect.
Of course, there’s no need for her to worry as you’re all seated on a long dining table. Her hand is squeezing yours under the table as Carlos gives his blessing and everyone cheers and congratulates you for your birthday.
The food is amazing, with Carlos’ infamous slow cooked croc and your favourite dishes Camila spent perfecting. Chorizo begged you for food (which you snuck him some without Philly noticing) whilst everyone chatted between plates of food.
When everyone went quiet and turned to you, there was a brief moment of panic before you noticed Camila holding out a dagger. There were little engravings all along the handle and fabric matching her shirt along the grip.
“Happy birthday amor, you’re a Montero now… and don’t worry I’ll teach you how to use it.”
Everyone is clapping and cheering (with a few celebratory whistles) as your arms are wrapping around her neck and kissing her gently. Both of you laugh under your breath when Carlos goes into protective dad mode but you know deep down he’s happy and wants you to have an amazing birthday.
Philly Barzaga
Philly has the biggest grin on his face for weeks leading up to your birthday cause he know’s he’s got it all in the bag. With Chorizo’s help and some of his infamous ‘Philly magic’, he’s planned a whole date for you.
Going with the intimate theme, Philly put up lights in the airstrip runway of his home with a canopy, pillows and beanbags for you to sit in. He planned all the little details including a small table to eat some home cooked food on and a stereo for music.
Of course, being a mechanic he wired a projector to play your favourite films along the wall of the airplane hanger and the two of you curled up in a pillow fort for an outdoor movie together.
“Happy birthday hero— hey hey! Don’t get distracted this is the best part!”
As the credits roll sometime between the third and forth movie, chorizo comes waddling out with a present tucked into the work-pouch of his wheels. Inside the small box is an engraved, handmade necklace for you that Philly delicately made and is signed, ‘from your favourite guerrilla’s Philly & Chorizo’
After putting the necklace on you, Philly messes up your hair and you pull him into a bear hug. You gently kiss the corner of his mouth before curling back up with your head on his chest to binge another movie and cuddle.
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xthescarletbitch · 2 years
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an arrangement || camila "la espada" montero x reader
18+, minors do NOT interact
cw: (will be f!reader in final fic) gn!reader!receiving [implied oral], smut, alcohol, fwb
word count: 250+ (a snippet)
author's note: this idea has been haunting me for weeks now. i finally gave in and decided to write a lil bit. 😭
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shelves of supplies. the rigidity of the table you’re sat upon that knocks against the wall behind you. a beat-up television in the corner with a stool in front of it. the handsome brunette seated in between your legs. a white board. your legs hanging over her shoulders. a noisy ceiling fan. her gloved hand pressing down on your abdomen. her blade resting beside your thigh… the room feels like it’s spinning… wait, why’d she stop?
“mierda…” she finally says, glancing up at you. “do you want the entire camp to hear you?”
maybe, you consider, but then realise that you are both running out of excuses to tell. you simply respond with an apologetic glare, scared that if you were to open your mouth, a moan of her name might escape.
you realise that she expected an actual answer when she stands from her crouched position and places both of her hands beside your hips. she leans in, faintly brushing her lips across yours, but never quite closing the distance. you let out a disappointed moan, which was quickly met with her hand around your neck.
she loved this… she loved to have this sort of power. sure, she led an entire camp of guerrillas, but this was different. it was passionate. it was invigorating…
…it was just an arrangement that two guerrillas settled upon after one too many cervezas. one that you discussed further after your first time - it was meant to be a way to let off steam and relax during these trying times… and camila needed to let off steam a lot.
you both secretly wanted this to be more… but neither of you dared to say a word and risk ruining the routine you’ve grown accustomed to. you needed this.
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its-deputy-caleb · 2 years
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FC6 — joining the guerrillas
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guess who’s back from covid??😤 okay basically, i’m still recovering and not feeling the best (so things will be slow atm) but i wanted to try and write something that wasn’t a request so i didn’t make too many mistakes. 
this feels like a hot mess and is all over the shock but it’s based on this mission and i’ve been obsessed w Lola’s side missions (highly recommend) anyway pls enjoy <33
General HC’s
Growing up in Maceo was one of the best experiences of your life. Sure, the town was fairly rundown and had its fair share of poverty but the small communities and families made growing up an enjoyable one.
Nothing could have prepared you for the onslaught of FND soldiers who locked the town down, nor could you have anticipated the mudslide which decimated your home overnight.
Poison was leaking everywhere from the newly installed biomedical facilities, courtesy of the FND and captain Ramón Gallegos, and so many in your town began to get sick.
Months passed and those who had survived the mudslides were rounded up by FND forces and used as test subjects after they swarmed the airbase. 
The town reeked of blood, poison and death where eventually, the town hit its breaking point. Soldiers were rounding up the last of the civilians from your apartment block and the surrounding neighbourhoods.
Chaos erupted when people started screaming, and not long after the soldiers started firing. Everyone did their best to duck for cover or to flee, most weren’t so lucky.
Just when you thought this would be your doom, the sound of a horn startle you and your gaze turns to a yellow taxi.
“Quickly!! This way— get over here!”
A lady you’ve come to know as Lola pulls you into the safety of her cab, both of you ducking as the back windshield is shattered with stray bullets.
Once you’re well and truely out of the reach of FND, Lola brings you back to her place and patches up your injuries, offering you warm food and a place to stay.
Lola has become a good friend and mother figure to you over the months you’ve stayed with her. She understands your grief, but is never overbearing and you’ve come to enjoy her company and helping her out on her job as a Black Market Specialist where you can.
Just when you think it’s time to work with Lola full time and venture out of your safety bubble, Lola places a gentle hand on your shoulder and gestures to her taxi.
“I’m not giving up on you yet— but there’s someone I want you to meet.”
Dani Rojas
Dani is more than welcoming when you first meet her, not from anything overly sweet— hell you saw her blow up a tank on your way over but her mannerism suggests she’s used to getting along with people pretty quick.
“You get lost and end up here too?”
It’s instantly clear the two of you hit it off as friends, if not something more. She’s kind and understanding underneath the hardened exterior, helping you settle in to Libertad with warm hugs and the occasional shoulder punch.
Dani helps you train as a guerrilla, from letting you in on little secrets she learnt in military training to basic skills like how to stop your weapon from swaying.
The two of you go out on jobs with Lola and sometimes even the Danny Trejo where you get to laugh with your new found family and most importantly help other towns by stealing back PG-240X from the FND.
Every time you arrive back and Lola drops you off with a gentle wave from her car, Dani takes your hands in hers and squeezes. She pulls you closer ever so slowly as your foreheads rest together and the two of you breathe each other in after another successful day together.
Dani never fails to make you feel at home amongst the Libertad family, even with all the chaos of war. She always squeezes your hands during troubling moments and sits with you whenever you’re missing your family.
Clara García 
Meeting the infamous Clara García is as intimidating as it sounds. She commands the room (or hideout as its more accurately described) but that never stopped her from giving you a place amongst her people.
Of course, you have to prove yourself as a guerrilla— going out on raids with Benito and assisting Dani with securing military bases. It was tiring work but you quickly became one of Clara’s most trusted guerrillas.
Through all the fighting and the death, there’s nothing you enjoy more than returning to Libertad HQ and the warm embrace she always greets you with.
The two of you go for strolls along the Archipelago guerrilla paths and down along the beach. Your hands are intertwined as sand washes over your feet and you both ramble aimlessly about long lost dreams and a better life.
“A free Yara… that’s a dream— an unachievable goal. But loving you, that’s real.”
Whenever you’re looking over plans, maps and blueprints, Clara always comes up behind you to wrap her arms around your waist. Her presence is always grounding, reminding you that there’s a home for you here as she litters kisses along your shoulders and neck.
Clara knows what homesickness feels like, albeit a little different but she goes above and beyond to make you feel at home with her. She sometimes feels guilty for being busy or not having loads of spare time but her libertad bandana now rests comfortably on your neck and you both know she is as much devoted to you as you are to her.
Juan Cortez
When Lola said she had someone for you to meet, you were not expecting some drunk old man who dressed like a turista and smelt like rum. But alas, Juan Cortez was an old friend of hers and he was shocked you hadn’t heard of the infamous spymaster.
To your surprise, Juan makes you feel comfortable and at ease. He doesn’t push you to share anything, but he can tell your past hasn’t been easy— just like his.
Juan shows you how to craft his genius supremos and the two of you test them on military convoys and checkpoints with the excuse of collecting resources (but you both know it’s just fun to blow shit sky high).
The two of you have little bets and wagers when hitting military targets to see who can ‘out-guerrilla’ the other. It’s never overly competitive, but working together has given you both a new purpose and something to look forward to. 
“Hah! No alarms and undetected— who’s the best guerrilla now hmm?”
Juan’s never been super into anything overly affectionate but with the right amount of rum and an overflow of emotions the man is a total hugger. The two of you will be sitting by the fire just outside his bunker sharing a bottle before he’s wrapping you in his arms and falling asleep (yeah he snores in your ear).
Besides from actually moving into his bunker, Juan and his company help you find yourself again. He’s always there to listen if the memories of Maceo return and he never fails to show you a gentler side to remind you of how important you are to Libertad and to him.
Camila ‘Espada’ Montero
When you arrived at the Montero Farm, you were almost certain you’d be meeting the head of the Estate, Carlos but instead you were greeted with the warmth of his daughter.
“Papá has never liked outsiders… but you look like a fighter, common I’ll show you around.”
The two of you bond immediately and Camila doesn’t hesitate to introduce you to the community whilst she shows you around. It takes you a while to find everything, but she’s never far from sight if you’re a little lost straight away.
Camila helps you train during the day, although her skills far outweigh yours. That doesn’t stop her from holding your forearms gently in her hands and guiding your body to slash the practice post.
She teaches you all sorts of skills, mostly to do with defending yourself but she doesn’t hesitate to introduce you to the farm life. Together, you both brush down horses and collect the chicken eggs into small baskets.
It’s a very different life to the one you had in your run down apartment in Maceo but Camila makes you feel safe and happy for the first time in a long time. Whenever you’ve both training too hard, she takes your hands in hers, squeezing gently before littering your cheeks with kisses.
Apart of you was terrified the rest of the Montero family wasn’t going to accept an outsider such as yourself but with Carlos’ bear hugs, inside jokes with Alejo and arm wrestles with Philly, everyone made you feel at home. But none of them could ever replace what Camila meant to you.
Bembé Alvarez 
The infamous Bembé Alvarez certainly lives up to his reputation as Black Market King. The man bleeds confident with a sly streak which you know can only mean trouble.
However, Bembé never showed any form of deceit towards you— if anything the man was kind and you eventually gained his trust. Of course, earning his trust came with responsibilities and you slipped into the role as his right hand.
He vows to help you take PG-240X off the black market, and the two of you don’t hesitate to lure FND sellers to their inevitable doom. Bembé strikes his ‘deals’ and watches as you revenge the death of your family and friends, making sure to always destroy the poison which took so much from you.
On your trips, the two of you raid the offices of FND generals and high ranking officers, looting artworks and precious cargo which can be sold. The black market continues even without the presence of the awful poison. 
Back in the safety of his church, Bembé doesn’t hesitate to pull you into his arms and rest his chin atop of your head whilst you both work. The mundane intimacies like holding each others hands and snuggling whilst you count stacks of cash make you both feel like normal people again.
Bembé lets you live with him and the two of you live peaceful lives, a stark contrast to the world you work in. He always leans over to kiss you during breakfast and those moments make you realise how at home he makes you feel.
“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me…now common, we’ve got a debt to collect, that Fernandez is still fifty thousand over mi amor.”
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