holis!
welcome! this is my little café ☕︎
19, latina, cabin 10s unprettiest, part of el cuartel de feas, folclórico dancer <3, education student, california girl, home of latino! percy and latino!luke, mwah! besos
reqs are open 💌
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holis!
welcome! this is my little café ☕︎
19, latina, cabin 10s unprettiest, part of el cuartel de feas, folclórico dancer <3, education student, california girl, home of latino! percy and latino!luke, mwah! besos
reqs are open 💌
You meet Luke on vacation with your family. Even though he’s giving you eyes from across the pool and at the breakfast buffet you’re trying not to be weird and obvious about it cause literally your entire family is there. He’s not embarrassed the same way though, he’s smirking at you, winking once when you’re at dinner with your family. Cheesy. Still, it makes you squeeze your thighs together under the table. You see him coming out of the hotel gym. His chest heaves with breath, sweat drips down his face. You try to hang back from your family cause you wanna run into him alone so desperately, but you never get your way. You’re just left exchanging glances with him, his eyes daring you to break away from your family and come over to him, which you never do.
It isn’t until you wanna relax and soak in the hot tub after a long day of scuba or tours or whatever you did that made your whole body ache, that you finally run into him alone. Shirtless in the hot tub, head resting on the back with his eyes closed, relaxed and blissful in the hot water. His arms are spread out on either side of him, a bead of sweat drips down his neck. You wanna lick it off.
When you slide into the hot tub with him, muttering an awkward and meek, “sorry, hope you don’t mind,” he opens his eyes lazily and gives you a look through hooded eyelids that almost makes you cum right there.
You end up topless in Luke’s lap within, what, five minutes? He untied that string bikini easily and let it float off behind you to focus on your tits. His mouth has you moaning and keening and arching into him as his hands keep you flush against him. His tongue slides against yours, he kisses down your neck deliciously, mouthing against your nipple and then nipping at it with his teeth and making you squeal. Neither of you are thinking about the fact that the hotel has security cameras and there’s almost certainly gonna be some poor innocent front desk worker watching you two make out and grind your half-naked bodies against eachother by the morning, Luke putting your already-sore body to work and pushing it past it’s limit.
mmmmmm so this is why I’ll be travelling alone this summer
what if you were only dating percy bc of a buy a boyfriend program?
hola mis ángeles !! who are we feeling like reading?
latino bf fic
Percy J.
Miguel O.
Luke C.
comí mucho chile :(
hola amor! primeramente le quiero decir que me encanta su blog! está bellísimo!! y me encanta ver otra latina aquí q escribe x percy jackson!
le puedo pedir una historia con mi novio leo valdez? no se si usted escribe por él pero si, si puede lo agradecería muchísisimo! y si la reader puede ser latina? y el sito sea una fiesta? donde puedan bailar?
bueno gracias hermosa!! espero que le vaya bien y que esté cuidándose! tqm 🫶🏼
-🇨🇴
Baile Inolvidable- L.V
📌summary: it was hispanic heritage month and you’d been begging chiron to let you throw a festival, little did you know this festival would change your life
📌pairing: leo valdéz x hispanic!reader
a/n ayyy hola mi amor!! espero que le guste amor!! le mando besos 😽
˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹
Finally! Finally all your bitching had paid off, and you have to say, what a wonderful payoff it was. The papel picado was hung up with care, and done especially well thanks to your commanding presence of arts and crafts. The music after much practice by the Apollo cabin floated through the air and suddenly this place felt a lot more like home. It had been years since you’d gone back to your motherland, but being able to bring a small piece back, a tiny piece that brought joy back into your life was worth it. Not to mention the music, the food, the atmosphere it reminded you of your mom. You brush off the tears quickly trying to move away from the past and focus on the present, thankfully Annabeth came rushing to your side,
“Y/n!” She cheers, smiling at you and bringing a concha to your face, “did you already have one?” You nod and smile.
awwww hermana esto si es bellísimo mi hermana 🐥q lindo!
Guyyyyysssss go read this! It’s such a cute fic :(
ay gracias hermana gracias 💞
hola amor! primeramente le quiero decir que me encanta su blog! está bellísimo!! y me encanta ver otra latina aquí q escribe x percy jackson!
le puedo pedir una historia con mi novio leo valdez? no se si usted escribe por él pero si, si puede lo agradecería muchísisimo! y si la reader puede ser latina? y el sito sea una fiesta? donde puedan bailar?
bueno gracias hermosa!! espero que le vaya bien y que esté cuidándose! tqm 🫶🏼
-🇨🇴
Baile Inolvidable- L.V
📌summary: it was hispanic heritage month and you’d been begging chiron to let you throw a festival, little did you know this festival would change your life
📌pairing: leo valdéz x hispanic!reader
a/n ayyy hola mi amor!! espero que le guste amor!! le mando besos 😽
˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹
Finally! Finally all your bitching had paid off, and you have to say, what a wonderful payoff it was. The papel picado was hung up with care, and done especially well thanks to your commanding presence of arts and crafts. The music after much practice by the Apollo cabin floated through the air and suddenly this place felt a lot more like home. It had been years since you’d gone back to your motherland, but being able to bring a small piece back, a tiny piece that brought joy back into your life was worth it. Not to mention the music, the food, the atmosphere it reminded you of your mom. You brush off the tears quickly trying to move away from the past and focus on the present, thankfully Annabeth came rushing to your side,
“Y/n!” She cheers, smiling at you and bringing a concha to your face, “did you already have one?” You nod and smile.
please pretty please send in some recs for pjo! pretty please with a cherry on top!
besos con café ☕︎- p.j
📌summary: in which your favorite barista gives you a coffee with a side of a gift ;)
📌pairing: latino!percy x fem!reader (latina implied but not necessarily specified)
📌this is a college au and maybe a azucar con cafe au!
☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎
It was six am. Six. Your professors had all decided to work against you. But what could you do? You had to wake up extremely early, just to make sure that you finished all your assignments. Most of them were due in two days from today. But you had plans. Which of course we’re sitting on your couch for half the day and then waiting for your friends to call and ask if you were free. But they were your plans nonetheless. You finished your quick get ready, which wasn’t much. You were so exhausted and didn’t feel like doing makeup or anything, you threw on your favorite clothes and fixed your hair quickly and grabbed your bag.
You kissed your cat goodbye. Of course after he demanded that you let him stay on your bed and greet him good morning. He looks at you like you just gave him the biggest disservice of his life just because you left.
awwwww mi dúo favorito regresa!!! amo a la picarona y el barista percy. los adoro muchooooo ayyyyyy
you guys should go read this. definitely worth it. im giggling and twirling my hair.
amorrrrr gracias se lo agradezco <3 besos
Besos con Café ☕︎- p.j
📌summary: in which your favorite barista gives you a coffee with a side of a gift ;)
📌pairing: latino!percy x fem!reader (latina implied but not necessarily specified)
📌this is a college au and maybe a azucar con cafe au!
☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎
It was six am. Six. Your professors had all decided to work against you. But what could you do? You had to wake up extremely early, just to make sure that you finished all your assignments. Most of them were due in two days from today. But you had plans. Which of course we’re sitting on your couch for half the day and then waiting for your friends to call and ask if you were free. But they were your plans nonetheless. You finished your quick get ready, which wasn’t much. You were so exhausted and didn’t feel like doing makeup or anything, you threw on your favorite clothes and fixed your hair quickly and grabbed your bag.
You kissed your cat goodbye. Of course after he demanded that you let him stay on your bed and greet him good morning. He looks at you like you just gave him the biggest disservice of his life just because you left.
Azucar con Cafe - p.j
📌summary: in which the cafe you frequent mr. barista has some sweet words for you.
📌pairing: percy & you
☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎
The cafe smelled exactly like a nice dark roast. You walk to the counter and stare at the menu trying to figure out what you feel like drinking. You’re unsure of what to order, everything looks great. But above everything else, there was one barista that you were dying to see. Dying to talk and dying to see. He turned around and your stomach flipped. There he was. Gorgeous as ever.
“Hi, welcome to Azucar con Cafe, Oh hi, what are we trying today?” You glance at the menu and sigh, and pout.
“I don’t know, everything looks so good.” He laughs and your stomach flips. He flashes you a smile.
“You always try something new, so why don’t you let me pick hm?” You smile and nod. You take your wallet out of your purse and look at the display shelf of the pastries.
“Can I get a chocolatin please?” Percy smiles at you and laughs. He nods and opens the pastry box. He gently gets the chocolate croissant out and then looks back at you with that gorgeous smile.
“Do you want it warmed picarona?” You click your tongue and nod. He hadn’t stopped calling you picarona and you can’t say it wasn’t affecting you. It made you blush each time, and sometimes you wondered if he actually remembered or even knew the meaning of the word.
“Alright picarona, it’ll be $4.40.” You furrow your brow and look at him like he has gone insane.
“$4.40 for a coffee and pastry? Percy, I think your math skills or computer have failed you.” You tell him as you look at the pricing for both the pastry and coffee. He laughs at you and then tells you,
“Chiqui, it’s only $4.40 because I’m charging you for a shot of espresso and the chocolatin. So calmate.” You roll your eyes but stutter none the less.
“Percy, thank you.” You smile and he smiles back at you happily.
“No problem, chiquis now I’ll have your coffee out in a second okay?” You nod and take a seat next to the window that faces the street. Opening your laptop you start on the terrible task that is your school work. You effortlessly ignore ⅓ of the to-do assignments. Sighing you open the assignment for your interpersonal communications course and let out a small groan seeing that it’s a project week. When you look up again you see Percy standing infront of your table.
“Percy! You scared me.” He let’s out a chuckle and puts a cup down.
“I made you a sugar cookie latte,” He smiles as you take a sip of the latte.
“Thank you Perce.” He nods and throws another smile your way.
“Anytime picarona. Let me know when you’re done with that one and I’ll make you something new okay?” You nod and go back to pretending to work, but the flutter in your stomach is enough to distract you. Before he goes back to his job he looks back at you and says,
“Oh and next time, next time you owe me a date okay?” Your face burned at the comment. You stutter out a okay, and sip the coffee.
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AH i hope you sweethearts enjoy! I feel like this is mega trash but hopefully my writing gets better! Likes and comments are truly appreciated.
Much love <3
cafedesol
ayyyy gracias amorrr 💗
this is how that one scene in blood of olympus went right
Disgusting gross stalker Luke castellan loml ○°୨ৎ♡
˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖
Luke didn't mean for it to get this bad. Really it isn't even that bad.. he just wanted to get close to you !
And, clearly, you were too shy to talk to him on your own... so he might as well get to know you how ever he could !
And really, of you didn't wanna be watched, you should've pinned your curtains shut. Or locked your door.
It wasn't obsession. He could stop, if he wanted, he was sure.
But he really, really didn't want to stop.
Not when it was so easy to slip onto your cabin eveynight while you were in the showers. Not when you lived all alone in cabin thirteen. Not when you always left your dirty panties right on top of your hamper and how obvious you were when a pair or two went missing..
And you were in the shower now, so of course he slipped in, and he wasn't going to look.. but the door was cracked.. and he could hear you whimpering and oh gods you were touching yourself, weren't you?
He froze, but he could see you in the crack in the curtain reflected in the mirror...
He really couldn't help himself from gripping his own cock as he watched you, and he just so happened to have his digital camera.. a few pictures wouldn't hurt..
He watched as you rubbed your clit, eyes squeezed shut, and poor thing! You clearly couldn't get yourself off..
He'd have to help you with that after you'd gone to bed tonight.
He felt almost bad, Cumming on your underwear while you clearly couldn't get off.. but he really couldn't help it when you were soo pretty!!
He slipped on quickly after that, flushed, not even realized that he had dropped your panties on his way out!
And leaving you... you who had see him, and rubbed yourself harder, wishing that he would just get the confidence to come help you!
when did we get soo hot????
ayeeee gracias mis amores por los 4 seguidores. aunque no sean muchos los agradezco mucho desde el fin de mi corazón
ahhhh thank you for the 4 followers. though they’re not a lot i appreciate it from the bottom of my heart.
- con amor-
cafedesol
Azucar con Cafe - p.j
📌summary: in which the cafe you frequent mr. barista has some sweet words for you.
📌pairing: percy & you
☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎
The cafe smelled exactly like a nice dark roast. You walk to the counter and stare at the menu trying to figure out what you feel like drinking. You’re unsure of what to order, everything looks great. But above everything else, there was one barista that you were dying to see. Dying to talk and dying to see. He turned around and your stomach flipped. There he was. Gorgeous as ever.
“Hi, welcome to Azucar con Cafe, Oh hi, what are we trying today?” You glance at the menu and sigh, and pout.
“I don’t know, everything looks so good.” He laughs and your stomach flips. He flashes you a smile.
“You always try something new, so why don’t you let me pick hm?” You smile and nod. You take your wallet out of your purse and look at the display shelf of the pastries.
“Can I get a chocolatin please?” Percy smiles at you and laughs. He nods and opens the pastry box. He gently gets the chocolate croissant out and then looks back at you with that gorgeous smile.
“Do you want it warmed picarona?” You click your tongue and nod. He hadn’t stopped calling you picarona and you can’t say it wasn’t affecting you. It made you blush each time, and sometimes you wondered if he actually remembered or even knew the meaning of the word.
“Alright picarona, it’ll be $4.40.” You furrow your brow and look at him like he has gone insane.
“$4.40 for a coffee and pastry? Percy, I think your math skills or computer have failed you.” You tell him as you look at the pricing for both the pastry and coffee. He laughs at you and then tells you,
“Chiqui, it’s only $4.40 because I’m charging you for a shot of espresso and the chocolatin. So calmate.” You roll your eyes but stutter none the less.
“Percy, thank you.” You smile and he smiles back at you happily.
“No problem, chiquis now I’ll have your coffee out in a second okay?” You nod and take a seat next to the window that faces the street. Opening your laptop you start on the terrible task that is your school work. You effortlessly ignore ⅓ of the to-do assignments. Sighing you open the assignment for your interpersonal communications course and let out a small groan seeing that it’s a project week. When you look up again you see Percy standing infront of your table.
“Percy! You scared me.” He let’s out a chuckle and puts a cup down.
“I made you a sugar cookie latte,” He smiles as you take a sip of the latte.
“Thank you Perce.” He nods and throws another smile your way.
“Anytime picarona. Let me know when you’re done with that one and I’ll make you something new okay?” You nod and go back to pretending to work, but the flutter in your stomach is enough to distract you. Before he goes back to his job he looks back at you and says,
“Oh and next time, next time you owe me a date okay?” Your face burned at the comment. You stutter out a okay, and sip the coffee.
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AH i hope you sweethearts enjoy! I feel like this is mega trash but hopefully my writing gets better! Likes and comments are truly appreciated.
Much love <3
cafedesol
awww the way he calls her picaorna 🥹 lo amo
ay ternura graciassss i am sooo happy you love him and hopefully the fic <33
Azucar con Cafe - p.j
📌summary: in which the cafe you frequent mr. barista has some sweet words for you.
📌pairing: percy & you
☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎☕︎
The cafe smelled exactly like a nice dark roast. You walk to the counter and stare at the menu trying to figure out what you feel like drinking. You’re unsure of what to order, everything looks great. But above everything else, there was one barista that you were dying to see. Dying to talk and dying to see. He turned around and your stomach flipped. There he was. Gorgeous as ever.
“Hi, welcome to Azucar con Cafe, Oh hi, what are we trying today?” You glance at the menu and sigh, and pout.
“I don’t know, everything looks so good.” He laughs and your stomach flips. He flashes you a smile.
“You always try something new, so why don’t you let me pick hm?” You smile and nod. You take your wallet out of your purse and look at the display shelf of the pastries.
“Can I get a chocolatin please?” Percy smiles at you and laughs. He nods and opens the pastry box. He gently gets the chocolate croissant out and then looks back at you with that gorgeous smile.
“Do you want it warmed picarona?” You click your tongue and nod. He hadn’t stopped calling you picarona and you can’t say it wasn’t affecting you. It made you blush each time, and sometimes you wondered if he actually remembered or even knew the meaning of the word.
“Alright picarona, it’ll be $4.40.” You furrow your brow and look at him like he has gone insane.
“$4.40 for a coffee and pastry? Percy, I think your math skills or computer have failed you.” You tell him as you look at the pricing for both the pastry and coffee. He laughs at you and then tells you,
“Chiqui, it’s only $4.40 because I’m charging you for a shot of espresso and the chocolatin. So calmate.” You roll your eyes but stutter none the less.
“Percy, thank you.” You smile and he smiles back at you happily.
“No problem, chiquis now I’ll have your coffee out in a second okay?” You nod and take a seat next to the window that faces the street. Opening your laptop you start on the terrible task that is your school work. You effortlessly ignore ⅓ of the to-do assignments. Sighing you open the assignment for your interpersonal communications course and let out a small groan seeing that it’s a project week. When you look up again you see Percy standing infront of your table.
“Percy! You scared me.” He let’s out a chuckle and puts a cup down.
“I made you a sugar cookie latte,” He smiles as you take a sip of the latte.
“Thank you Perce.” He nods and throws another smile your way.
“Anytime picarona. Let me know when you’re done with that one and I’ll make you something new okay?” You nod and go back to pretending to work, but the flutter in your stomach is enough to distract you. Before he goes back to his job he looks back at you and says,
“Oh and next time, next time you owe me a date okay?” Your face burned at the comment. You stutter out a okay, and sip the coffee.
⋆˙⟡⋆˙⟡
AH i hope you sweethearts enjoy! I feel like this is mega trash but hopefully my writing gets better! Likes and comments are truly appreciated.
Much love <3
cafedesol
Óigame no, Percy ya me trae mal ¿Y ahora me va a dar café y panecito? ¿Y a decir cosas bonitas en español? (ミ●﹏☉ミ;)
Ay amor espero que eso es porque le gusto y no porque le incomode amor <3 gracias por sus comentarios lo aprecio muchísimo 💗
rip leo valdez you would’ve loved bad bunny 💔