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Porch Steps | Santiago Garcia

Summary:  You and Santiago figure out what to do next while sitting on your porch steps.

Paring: Santiago Garcia x GN!Reader 

Warnings: Brief mention of food. 

A/N: I have been writing this on and off all weekend, and simply could not be bothered to edit it. So apologies ahead of time for any errors, inconsistencies, ect. (Hope you enjoy!)

Word Count: 1080

Extras: Masterlist | Comment or message to join Taglist!

You could feel the stark difference in temperature as you took a step out of your home and onto the porch with two cold glasses in hand. A few gray clouds threatened to release their contents onto the ground below, while the hot air suspended warm water vapors in the air. The Florida humidity almost made you miss the dry triple digit summers you had spent stationed in the Middle East.

But while the weather bothered you, the man crouched down near the flower bed at the front of your yard didn’t seem to mind. “Santi,” you called out while inspecting the small plastic pots that were strewn across the sea of green and brown blades of grass, “made you some lemonade.”

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[hopeevenonthisside]

Good Game | Bucky Barnes Oneshot

Summary: Bucky’s been stuck in rut and took an impromptu walk down memory lane

Paring: None, it’s just Bucky

Warnings: References to depression and medication. Daddy issues if you squint. I literally wrote this at 2 in the morning, so beware. (Also if you’re ever feeling down, I’m always here to talk. You’re never alone bb) 

A/N: This was supposed to be loosely based around the song Good Game by Dominic Fike. The music doesn’t exactly fit the mood, but the lyrics do! Also! This was inspired by the Writers Wednesday prompt by @autumnleaves1991-blog, thank you so much for doing these! Let me know if there’s anything I need to fix, or warnings I need to add. Comment to join the taglist! (Gif credit: @gckoseth )

Word Count: 1.2 k

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Sunlight somehow filtered past the heavy curtains that adorned the windows to Bucky’s small apartment tucked away neatly above the streets of New York City. It was still relatively quiet, and unlike the man in question, the rest of the city was just starting to wake up. 

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[hopeevenonthisside]

Golden Boy | Narcos

Summary: Javier can’t seem to stop worrying about Steve and his new title as the DEA golden boy, nor his unsaid feelings about the man.

Paring: Javier Peña x Steve Murphy

Warnings: I wrote this at 2 A.M. and that deserves a warning in and of itself (or however the saying goes)

A/N: This went in an opposite direction than what I was hoping, so it’s more like two separate onshots loosely tied together. If you squint though, it makes sense. Comment or message me to join the taglist.

Word Count: 1.4k (exactly!)

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Javier watched Steve over the brim of his mug filled with whiskey as people gathered around to congratulate the tall blonde on the success of another bust. It was his third one this month, and they were only two-and-a-half weeks into May. Maybe he had hit a stride, or it was sheer luck, or better yet, a combination of the two. Either way, Murphy had earned himself a new title among the American and Colombian teams alike:

Steve Murphy, the DEA golden boy.

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[neckkiss]

Milk and honey.

[adrenaline]

via weheartit

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JOHN BOYEGA © Ricardo Rivera for HYPEBEAST 

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What’s It Going To Take | Part 2

Summary: The hunt for Escobar has hit a plateau in the last few months. And after weeks of sitting around waiting for someone to come around, Javier and his partner decide that maybe it’s time to go undercover and head straight for the source. But long days turn into longer nights, and as things start taking a turn for the worse, the only question left to ask is do they have what it takes?

Paring: Javier Peña x OFC

Warnings: Smoking, food, brief mention of anxiety, Soft Javi! (please lemme know if I missed anything!)

A/N: Very big thank you to @danniburgh​ for helping me translate the Spanish! (And please check out her stuff, she’s amazing!) Hope you enjoy! And thanks for any comments and reblogs, they mean more to me than words can explain. Also! Let me know if you want to join the main taglist, or the one for this fic :)

Word Count: 4.9k+

Extras: Masterlist / Ao3 / Main Playlist / Javi’s Playlist / Cassia’s Playlist / 

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The sun slowly crept over the Andes, and the blue skies were streaked with vibrant hues of orange and pink. A cool, damp breeze washed over Cassia as she leaned against the Jeep. Mornings after a day full of rain reminded her of walks along the beach back home, but those memories felt like they belonged to another life. One where there was time to savor the smell of morning dew instead of the nicotine in her lungs that was meant to take the edge off of the day’s upcoming events. 

She watched as Javier and Steve trekked across the base towards the car. One would think he put in his two weeks and was heading home for good to start a new chapter in his life. But for better or worse, he’d be coming back in a few weeks and taking back his place amidst the mess. “You sure that’s going to be enough stuff,” she called out, eyeing the suitcase and backpack.

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[granvarones]

on this day we celebrate revolutionary black trans visionary, performer, aids activist and mother of pride, marsha p. johnson. today would have been her 72nd birthday.

marsha’s liberation work did not end with her playing a key role during the stonewall uprisings in 1969. she, along with her friend sylvia rivera, was a founding member of the gay liberation front - a movement that centered lgbtq folks that were marginalized by other lgbtq folks.

marsha & sylvia also formed STAR, a community based org that provided housing & other support to homeless youth, sex workers, trans, & poor queer folks. STAR was a groundbreaking organization in the queer liberation movement and has become the model for many organizations since.

as the AIDS epidemic began to impact queer communities in the 1980’s, marsha became an outspoken and visible member of ACT-UP. she participated in the legendary protest on wall street against the high costs and inaccessibility of new HIV/AIDS medication.

marsha became an ancestor at the age of 46 on july 6, 1992. her body was found in the hudson river. her death was ruled suicide despite proof that she may have been a victim of anti-trans violence. 25 years later, the case was re-opened.

happy birthday, marsha! we will continue to speak your name and lift your legacy!

marsha p. johnson

august 24, 1945 - june 6, 1992

[stars-bean]

Matilda (1996) dir. Danny DeVito

[cendaya]

The Greatest Showman x Bloomingdales

[nitrogen]

By Corey Arnold

[horrifying]

by aleah michele

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This is Chaos Magic, Wanda. That makes you the Scarlet Witch.

[buttpoems]

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What’s It Going To Take | Main Page

Summary: The hunt for Escobar has hit a plateau in the last few months. And after weeks of sitting around waiting for someone to come around, Javier and his partner decide that maybe it’s time to go undercover and head straight for the source. But long days turn into longer nights, and as things start taking a turn for the worse, the only question left to ask is do they have what it takes?

Paring: Javier Peña x OFC

Status: Incomplete

Additional Links: Masterlist / Ao3 / Main Playlist / Javi’s Playlist / Cassia’s Playlist / Join Taglist For This Fic

A/N: Just wanted to give a massive shout out and thanks to the amazing @danniburgh​ . Without her, this fic wouldn’t be possible! Thank you, Danni, for being such an amazing friend, and being my second pair of eyes. Love you endlessly!

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What’s It Going To Take | Part 1

Summary: The hunt for Escobar has hit a plateau in the last few months. And after weeks of sitting around waiting for someone to come around, Javier and his partner decide that maybe it’s time to go undercover and head straight for the source. But long days turn into longer nights, and as things start taking a turn for the worse, the only question left to ask is do they have what it takes?

Paring: Javier Peña x OFC

Warnings: Some brief alluding to assault, alcohol consumption and smoking.

A/N: Yes! You probably did already see this floating around on Tumblr, I made a band new account though so I had to move things around. As always, I would like to extend a massive thank you to @danniburgh​ for helping me come up with a plot, and also convincing me to post this. Enjoy! And thanks for any comments and reblogs, they are always greatly appreciated.

Word Count: 4.8k+

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“It won’t,” Cassia reassured him softly, although admittedly she wasn’t feeling too confident herself. But in some twisted way, it felt reassuring to know someone cared. People became reflections of their surroundings, and Colombia had been anything but kind. But Javier, under his hard exterior, held on to whatever was left of that fleeting kindness. “We’re just going to have to trust that things will be okay.”

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[hopeevenonthisside]

Cold Feet

Summary: Your plan was originally to help Javi out, but sleep got the better of you, leaving him alone with his thoughts for a bit.

Paring: Javier Peña x Reader 

Warnings: None! 

A/N: I was listening to Wasteland, Baby! by our lord and savior Hozier, so if you want a tune to set the mood then there ya go :) Also I wrote this in like 30 minutes, so apologies for any grammatical errors ahah

Word Count: 583 (this is a baby)

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Medellín had cooled down to a pleasant 19°C (66°F) as the storm clouds overhead drifted off into the night. While the world outside your apartment walls was stirring back to life, you were fast asleep between the legs of the DEA golden boy, Javier Peña.

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