sin adorno o flores | without decoration or flowers [mickey âfanboyâ garcia x fem!reader]
Summary: Some soapy, sinful sweetness in the bathtub with Fanboy. (Thanks to @fanboys-fangirl for this one).
Pairing: Mickey âFanboyâ Garcia x fem!civilian!reader (aka âCielo;â as always no use of y/n â my readers are written ambiguous, but with a latina!reader in mind.)
Warnings: improbable bathtub shenanigans, adult content so 18+, fingering, allusions to smut, itâs unedited and probably terrible please donât disown me.
Word Count: 1.7k of a sudsy, sexy solution to insomnia.Â
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Neither of you were immune to a sleepless night here and there.
Mickey knew you were prone to late night bouts of inspiration, slipping from your bedsheets to go draw. Prising yourself from his arms and leaving him with the lingering heat of your skin against his, dreams of sunlight and artistâs graceful hands dancing in his head.
And he would sometimes wake, the anxious itch that he had overslept or missed his alarm causing him to jolt awake at 2 a.m., damning him to spend the remainder of the witching hour tossing and turning. Restless nights when he was away were spent with wisps of you in his arms, in the form of imagination. Longing for the feel of your skin against his, despite damnable distance.
Even when he was home, sleep had a funny way of remaining elusive. Blame it on jet lag. Blame it on adrenaline. Blame it on the thoughts running a mile a minute in his head, the way the sky blurs past the canopy of his jet, an ocean of streaking, rolling blue.
mi media naranja [holiday!AU - mickey âfanboyâ garcia x fem!reader, aka âcieloâ]
A/N: For Fanboyâs fangirls - a holiday celebration with Fanboy y Cielo. Lots of callbacks to my original Fanboy HCs â so if youâve been following their journey thus far, there will be lots in here for you. Bonus points if you get the references!Â
Pairing: Mickey âFanboyâ Garcia x fem!civilian!reader (aka âCielo;â as always no use of y/n â my readers are written ambiguous, but with a latina!reader in mind.)
Warnings: my writing is its own warning, smut, so 18+ ONLY â p in v sex, unprotected sex, v mild breeding kink, references to oral sex
Word Count: 5.8k of the warmth of a holiday spent together with your beloved, of chestnuts roasting on an open fire, of the cinnamon-orange passion of sharing half of yourself with someone else.
Summary: You spend your holidays with your sweet boyfriend. Mickey takes you home to visit his family, but of course, you make sure to indulge in the magic of the holiday, just the two of you [part of the Fanboy y Cielo âverse].
(moodboard courtesy of lovely @ouralcohol)
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Divided holidays were a challenge.Â
You and Mickey had opted to spend the few days preceding Christmas with his mother and his sisters, which meant, of course, holiday travel.
Youâd left your beachside home in San Diego, packing gifts and luggage alike to make the trek to Mickeyâs hometown. Artoo was set up with your friend for the few days youâd be gone. And it wasnât as though you werenât coming back in just a few days to celebrate Christmas with Mickey, just the two of you. It would go by in a flash. So why were you nervous? Â
You had met his family before. And, of course, theyâd never indicated anything other than that theyâd liked you ⊠Still, youâd felt the perpetual need to impress. To ensure that they still liked you, as though their opinion would have changed in the six months since you had seen them for the familyâs summer beach weekend.
And the drive was pleasant enough, Mickey expressing to you ad nauseam that he was glad you were coming,Â
âYou donât understand, cielo,â he urged. âEvery time I talk to my tĂa itâs like â âÂżY tu novia? ÂżY tu novia?ââ he parroted. âI swear, itâs like sheâs convinced you donât exist, even though my mom has literally met you.â
the thing that makes hotd so fun is that thereâs no jon snow types to bring the mood down with their fucking morals or whatever. itâs just all crazy bitches all the time.
swallow you like sunshine when i smile [mickey âfanboyâ garcia x fem!reader]
A/N: For Fanboyâs fangirls, I present some reunion sweetness with Fanboy and his cielita linda. Thanks for your patience. More fanboy is coming soon! (Remember, reblogs make the world go round!)
Pairing: Mickey âFanboyâ Garcia x fem!reader aka Fanboy x Cielo (no use of y/n â my readers are written ambiguous, but with a latinx!reader in mind.)
Word Count: 8.6k (WHY OH MY GOD THIS WAS JUST SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE 2K OF SMUT NONSENSE) of reconciliation, of promises, of cotton candy clouds and sweet nothings that mean just about everything.
Warnings: My writing is its own warning, smut, so 18+ ONLY â p in v sex, the vaguest bit of somnophilia, the vaguest bit of breeding kink, touching, biting, vaginal fingering, oral sex (fem!receiving), my usual odd attempts at dirty talk, the barest hint of angst.
Summary: When all the drowsy metaphors about love and fruit have been peeled and devoured, thereâs just you, your love, a bowl full of summer peaches, two parentheses with nothing in between (just space) âŠfor the tongueâs imagination. AKA you reunite with your love Mickey on his leave. Heâs intent on making up for lost time with you. Every moment with him feels like home.
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The line crackled in your ear. A tangible noise, a manifestation of the distance and the dated technology that separated you.Â
He was calling you from a landline. In some distant airport you werenât sure you were allowed to know exactly where⊠But the words before the pause, before the crackle, had made your heart leap in your chest.Â
He was coming home.Â
âDid you hear me, cielo?â His voice was soft, murmured through the lines and slightly garbled, towers, oceans, and mountains between you. From his mouth, across countries, to your waiting ears. Always low, keeled, and beautiful. No exception, even in spite of the transatlantic call.
âYes,â you breathed. âI canât wait, Mickey. I canât wait to see you.âÂ
He canât help himself. He smiles into the receiver, though you arenât there to see it. He knows youâll hear it in his voice, picture this exact smile as the one he reserves for you, graces you with it whenever he sees you.
"Hasta entonces, mi alma.â
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âYouâre walking a little taller than usual,â Reuben teases, walking in stride with his co-pilot up the ramp and into the airportâs gate area. âExcited to see anyone in particular?â
Mickey scoffs, rolling his eyes at his partner, nudging him with a teasing elbow as they close the distance between their plane and the gate. âDonât hate, Iâm sure sheâll give you a hug, too, Payback.âÂ
âIâm just saying, man, youâre glowing. Isnât he glowing, Bradshaw?,â Reuben asks.
âRadiant,â Rooster snickers from somewhere over Mickeyâs shoulder. âPractically skipping.â
I am biased to Rhaenyra, but Iâm not going to bash Alicent for working for her children and wanting them to be safe.
She was lied to in the past by someone she still considered a good friend, if not her only friend. Sure, I donât particularly consider the lie friendship ending, but being a woman character with no choices at the point she became queen would be hard to deal with mentally.
Iâm interpreting it as she feels betrayed and does not know if she can trust anyone, which is blinding her. She lets this come in between her and people who she did care for and want better for. She also has vultures surrounding her, also spewing venom in her ear. Itâs no wonder sheâs the way she is between that and her kids.
Yes, I also get she doesnât come off as lovey dovey to her children, but sheâs clearly hardened from her younger self.
I donât know. That is just my interpretation of it.
The twitter and tiktok discourse about Cap4 is making me remember that not everyone falls deeply in love with side characters with limited screen timeâŠ
People are going âWait whoâs the new Falcon? Whoâs Joaquin? I donât remember him?â and Iâm over here jumping with joy that heâs officially announced as our new Falcon đ
If Trump goes to prison during pride month I will literally never stop laughing like to charge reblog to cast give me all of your evil thoughts and prayers for this freak to get his first ever consequence.
just a heads-up for those of you (like me) who have triggers surrounding animal harm/death, PETA has released a youtube ad with sounds of owls screaming in agony and goes into graphic descriptions of âmutilationâ and death. itâs unskippable.Â
if you see a black screen with audiowaves on it or hear owls/johns hopkins, get out of there
if youâre reblogging this to spread the word please remember not to tag it with the above triggers!! the people who have those tags blocked need to see this the most
just wanted to add that the owls in the vid arenât actually screaming out in pain; the species of owl in the video is a barn owl which makes screaming noises instead of hooting like most ppl think owls would do. The recorded owl is most likely just annoyed at the researchers. However the noise can be really jarring to hear and the graphic descriptions donât help at all so I would say the warning still stands, just understand itâs peta being liars and fearmongering as usual!;
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