Hey 🥰 so if you have a holiday or new year head cannon you would like to see send me an ask and I might do it🥰
Erick, Zabdiel and Chris's fic need to be finished first or maybe I'll do the h.c of your suggestion as a break
If you send it with your user I'll tag you as the suggestion or if it's anon creds to anon (or if you send it with your user and don't want creds lmk!)
Wooooo!! ! First request I’ve done here and it’s short and simple, maybe a lil cheesy, but i loVe it. Hope you guys like it 🥰
Chris x Reader
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“Estás nerviosa, preciosa?” Chris hugs you from behind and presses a kiss to your temple.
“Naaww, i think I’m more excited than anything,” you weren’t lying. You’d been so comfortable with him since the day you met, why should his family be any different? Well, you had it easy too, you were only meeting his Mom since the rest of the family was out of town.
You had already met his brother, which luckily gave you a huge amount of approval starting from there. And you hadn’t shied away from having conversations with his Mom over the phone whenever she called to check in.
“Usted sabe lo que Christopher comió hoy??” You would snatch the phone from Chris’ hands.
She would gasp and get concerned right away. “Aye que???” “Cada pop tart en la casa, we had 3 whole boxes!” “En serio???”
And Chris would have to sit back, let you and his mom roast him into oblivion for his gross habits, but he didn’t mind much. He loved how close you had become over just the phone like that. She was like a close friend, you never felt awkward or distant talking to her, she made it comfortable.
So when the time came, and the schedule worked out for you guys to have a couple days off, there was no wait before you bought the first flight out to Ecuador.
You finally get to the front door, and maybe now you’re nervous, after years of dating and never having the chance to make it this far. But you’re still so excited and it’s overwhelming when the door opens and she pulls you in for the tightest hug.
You hold back happy tears and hug back as tight as you can. “Dios mío, no puedo creerlo, mis amores están aquí conmigo,” she sobs and adds Chris to the hug.
He smiles ear to ear, ecstatic that his two girls are here and he’s with them and it’s perfect.
“Sra. Yenny, i need a house tour pronto,” you link your arm with hers and she starts to lead you. “Quieres ver el cuarto de Chris?” She whispers mischievously.
“Mami nO” Chris shouts from across the room, his excitement turning into more of a panic, realizing the full potential the both of you have to clown him now.
Through the night you catch up, look at old photo albums, watch movies, talk about what you both really think of Chris’ tattoos...(👀)
And you feel so at home when she hugs you tightly one more time before bed and whispers, “Bienvenidos a la familia, mi hija.”
It felt good to be so accepted in such a simple gesture and so little time, but you knew this was your place. You loved Chris with all your heart and now his family as well.
Throughout your time there you made every moment last. You made every meal together, went shopping around town, watched novelas when Chris went out to meet up with his friends. And when he was gone you would gossip about his childhood antics and embarrassing stories.
They were a close knit family so it was always scary to think of fitting in, but suddenly you felt so much weight off your shoulders. And it wasn’t until after a long, tear filled good bye hug, and a plane ride home that you realized the impact. “I’ve never seen her like that before,” Chris said your first night back,
“I think she likes you more than she likes me.” He joked, and all you could do was smile back knowingly, glowing with so much love and acceptance in your heart.
Anon: heyy can i request a smut on richard where him and his girl are at dinner with the boys and while his flaming she teases him and puts her wet panties in his hand and walks to the restroom and then they do it in restroom ❤️❤️
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"Come on baby we are going to be late" Richard called from the foyer
"Coming!" You scurry around the bathroom applying your last finishing touches
You wore a little baby blue dress tonight paired with some gold jewelry. Underneath your dress, you wore Richard’s favorite lace set just to tease him and make him think about ripping it off of you after dinner. Your heels clicked against the marble stairs as you rushed down to him seeing him shine his bright smile as soon as he saw you. On "accident" you dropped your clutch and made a small oops noise. You smiled at Richard as you turned around and picked up the small purse letting him see a preview of what you had on underneath. Richard gave you a warning look, as you batted your eyelashes and innocently asked
"You okay? You're making a face"
His brown eyes looked into yours as you kept up your innocent act.
"Its nothing lets go" He stated as he took your hand and walk you to the car.
Being a brat has many perks, the main being the brat tamer can never truly tell when a brat will misbehave and start the mind games or they are truly innocent in the moment of their actions. And this was one of those examples were Richard was mistaken of your intentions. The drive to the restaurant was quick as Richard sped most of the way. Richard and you greeted the boys as you guys were the last to arrive. Thankfully, the last two seats saved for the two of you were right next to each other, towards the wall. You took the seat closest to the wall for maximum privacy as you planned out your little games. Dinner started out as it always did and you quickly grew bored of it. You gently placed your hand on Richard’s thigh slowly dragging it up. Once you made it to the upper thigh Richard grabbed your hand and firmly held on. He leaned in and whispered into your ear
“Don’t you dare play games, little girl”
The warning sent shivers down your spine and heat to rise in your core.
“What games Papi?” You whispered back as you kept up the innocent charade
He squeezed your hand tighter before shoving it back to your lap. His hand then moved over to your thigh, giving it a squeeze.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about. Keep this up and you won’t like your punishment when we get back.” He threatened, with each word sending more and more heat between your thighs.
“What are you going to do to me papi?” you whimpered as you tried to close your legs shut to gain some sort of friction but Richard wouldn’t let you
“Sit there in your own little puddle and think about what you’re doing” he sternly whispered before going back to conversing with his friends
His hand remained on your upper thigh, occasionally moving a finger to tease your soaked folds making him smirk. You had to do something, you couldn’t just sit there with your core pulsating at you. Without hesitation, you held onto Richard’s hand and leaned in whispering
“Daddy I think you made your point, please stop teasing me”
“You try anything kitten and you won’t like me when we get home” Richard warned sliding his hand away
You behaved for the rest of the dinner, waiting for the real fun to begin. As the waitress brought everyone the dessert menu’s too distracted to even notice you wiggling out of your panties and curling them in a bunch in your fist. You smirked as everyone studied the menus as you grabbed Richard’s hand shoving the wettest part of the panties into his palm.
“Well, I think I will have some chocolate cake. Mind ordering that for me if the waitress comes back?” You asked Richard as you kissed his cheek and walked into the bathroom.
You locked the door behind you and sat on the sink’s counter immediately attacking your core with your fingers. As moans and whimpers escaped your bitting lips, you heard a powerful knock on the door.
“Kitten open up” Richard demanded
You jumped off the counter and flushed the toilet before you slowly opened the door.
“Yes, daddy?” You innocently asked
Richard grabbed your glistening fingers, holding them in front of your face.
“What’s this?” He growled as he entered the bathroom and locked the door
“My fingers daddy” You sassed
Richards freehand slithered around your neck giving it a light squeeze before shoving your upper body on the sink counter. He lifted up your dress and firmly smacked your exposed ass. You let out a yelp as Richard choked you again.
“Be quiet little girl unless you want someone coming in here and find us” Richard hissed
He slapped your ass until you begged for him to stop.
“Papi...please! I’ll be good! I’m so sorry Daddy” you whimpered
“You want me to stop?” He questioned as he rubbed the sorest areas
“Yes please daddy I’ll do anything” You pleaded
“Get on your knees” He huffed
You turned around and sunk to your knees as Richard unzipped his pants and let his hard cock come out. Your mouth watered as he lifted your hair and shoved himself inside. Your jaw was forced to relax as he fucked your face, ruining your makeup and making you gag around him. His thrusts violently hit the back of your throat as he grunted
“You wanna lie to me all night and misbehave? Well, you can choke on my cock.”
He stopped thrusting as your face pressed against his base, letting you squirm for air. Richard finally pulled away letting you pant for air as he pulled you up and lifted you up to the sink. Without warning, he roughly thrusted into your soaked folds sending you to see the stars. Your head slammed onto the mirror as he attacked your neck, hitting your sweet spot.
“You’re so fucking tight” he groaned as one of his hands rubbed your nerve endings
With each thrust your ability to say anything coherent became harder and harder. A familiar knot tied in your stomach as his tip punched your g-spot with each thrust.
“Already close?” He chuckled “only a filthy fucking slut gets off in a public bathroom”
Your walls hugged around his girth as you fought back your body’s pleas for release.
“Papi...please” You whimpered
“Please what kitten?” He grunted
“Let me cum” You begged
“Good girls get to cum. Hold it I’m not done.” Richard taunted
“Daddy please I’ll make it up to you” You moaned
“Cum for me princess, because you’re going to make it up to me until I shoot blanks” He commanded
Your headshot back, as your vision turned white, thighs shaking and toes curling against your pumps. You screamed out his name as he kissed you muffling your moans. You felt a warm liquid fill you up and his thrusting slowly stopped. Richard slowly pulled out of you and fixed his pants.
“Sneak out the back I’ll make an excuse for you and wait in the car” Richard instructed as he handed you the car keys and left you alone in the bathroom with his cum slowly slipping down your leg
Okay, bare with my last brain cells but you see Chris's jeans? You see the stripes on the thigh? Appearing as if the the fabric isnt flat...you know how GOOD it would feel to have your bare cunt pressed up against that? Having him hold you tight against his thigh as you loose your shit with each bump finding a new crevice of your soaking wet sore pussy? Your clit being pushed around by the jean fabric...someone go wild and write that out for me im thirsty and my brain cancelled itself
Could you do a Joel X Fem!Reader fanfic based on Motivation by Normani? (idk if you’ve heard it but it gives me big “Fucking a Virgin” vibes and I always think of baby hoel)
Here you go anon💕
Sorry it took so long, I am still taking requests until Nov 10 and am currently working on a Christopher request 🥰
Way. Mami. Can I request a Hoel smut please. Inspired purely by the scruff. Like. Imagine him eating you out and the beard burn between your thighs and- it's not even written yet and I'm flustered. And I'm talking dirty talk, choking, degradation. Just plain murder us, queen.
Hi anon thank you for the wait😋 you can check it here
I have over 93 requests so all of these will take me a while to write so please be patient I am a student, employed, and human so some days I have no inspiration to write or I get writers block or some requests I cant find inspiration any who today I skipped to all the way to number 70 in honor of Hoel killing every pussy last night hahhahaah