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Do you get deja vu…
hey dani you know how roaches look ugly and innocent AND THEN they start flying!?? lmao how do you think javier would handle a roach inside the house?
PLEASEEEEEE BABY AJDNSNDNSNS i laughed a lot when i read this sbdndbdnd
mkay lemme just say roaches are awful and they're monsters okay yes thanks
Look, he's a man of the 20th century, okay? he's modern but not really
so he wanting to play macho? yeah he does that sometimes, it's in him, he's a protector okay leave him alone
it's late, it's a summer night, it's one of those nights in which you have to open every window in the house bc Jesus Christ it's so HOT
you're in the kitchen getting water to take to the bedroom, Javier is in the bathroom getting ready for bed, he's brushing his teeth when he hears it
"Fuck, FUCK! JAVIER!"
your scream of his name, a screech and glass breaking
his mind: RUN ASSHOLE SHE'S DYING
"WHA?" he still has the toothbrush hanging from his mouth, toothpaste foam around his lips, brows deeply furrowed, he rushes shoeless from the bathroom to the kitchen ready to fight, DEA agent training kicking in
he finds you standing in the entrance of the kitchen, shoulders UP and neck HIDDEN and holding yourself by the arms, he reaches for you bc you're looking at something inside the kitchen with FEAR and CONCERN and he thinks about every possible attack scenario before you say
"there's a roACH there"
"what?"
"Javi there's a roACH thereeee"
he wants to laugh but he sees you so frightened he just raises his eyebrows at you
"okay?"
"KILL IT!!!"
he turns to the kitchen, looks at the floor, there's glass and water around and one large cockroach just standing there
Javier turns back and walks towards the bathroom, saying nothing
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING!" you gasp-scream behind him
he spits the toothpaste foam and grabs a hand towel and walks back
"give me your slipper" he raises his hand, you do it and he walks into the kitchen carefully, he's still shoeless and there's glass all over the place
you're just looking at him and he's actually nervous, you don't know it but he HATES, he DESPISES bugs, any bug, literally anything that crawls, he doesn't accept their existence and hates that he HAS to kill them himself... you're scared? baby he's ANXIOUS
Javier tries to throw the towel on top of it
he fails
it FLIES
YOURE SCREAMING
AND
HES YELLING
what is he even saying? something along the lines of "PUTA MADRE PINCHE CUCARACHO" or similar
look, he can deal with crawling things, yes he hates them
BUT IT FLIES!!!!!!!
"fucking hell, i hate this shit" hes mumbling while he picks up the towel and looks for the roach while covering his head with an arm, he gets a glimpse of you covering your face with your hands
the roach lands on the counter and
SWAT
"close the fucking windows" he says while padding out of the kitchen
you spread your hand over your face and open one eye to him, he's mumbling something in spanish while walking into the bedroom
once he closes the door you look at the mess in the kitchen and start laughing
"STOP THAT!" he yells at you from the room
“how about a hug, hm?” with señor delicioso Javier Peña. He could use some softness 🤧
HE NEEDS TO YES YES YES
“What is going on?” you asked him as you tossed the shirt you were folding, tired of him snapping at you at the tiniest provocation. Javier threw a pair of jeans he was trying to slide through a hanger to the bed.
“Nothing.” he grunted out... chewing the inside of his cheek.
“You’re a shit liar.” you teased, walking around the bed. Javier raised his eyebrows for a second.
“Guess I am.” he sighed out, you took him by the shoulders and made him turn to face you.
“Hi.” you let out lowly.
“Hey.” he whispered.
“What’s going on with you?” you asked him, knowing that is answer was going to be vague and short and diminished as always.
“Work.” he grunted.
“How about a hug, hm?” you suggested, sliding your hands from his shoulders and pulling him to you, Javier let out a soft grunt when his chest clashed with yours and you felt his hands creeping around your waist as he hid his face inside the crook of your neck, “ugh, what a great hug” you whispered out and he let out a chuckle.
“This is nice.” he whispered against your neck and you smiled, squishing him against you.
“Right?” you agreed, a teasing tone on your voice that made Javier smile “it’s almost as if we loved each other.” Javier laughed, the sound vibrating against your chest and the skin of your neck.
“Shut up”
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Angst prompt 3) is it insensitive for me to say "get your shit together" so I can love you?
sounds like Javier to me hehehe
please 😇
UGHGHFHSDHSDU pls PLSSSSS, lets see what i can do here
"What are you doing?" you said as soon as you entered his office and closed the door behind you, Javier frowned at you from his desk.
"What?" he asked, you sighed and put your hands on your hips, mimicking the stance he made when he was frustrated.
"You just told Crosby that being transferred would do me good," you let out in a mutter. Javier sighed, having noticed the way your voice was deep and hurt, and he dropped his eyes to his desk. "what the fuck, Javier?"
"I'm not wrong," he let out, his words slowly coming out from his mouth as he stood from his chair, you scoffed at him and shook your head, "this place is not for you."
"Fuck you!" you let out, Javier frowned again at you, "who are you to decide that?" the question entered his ears full of venom and it stung him, "and don't you dare say my boss because you and I know you stopped being just that months ago."
"Don't make this harder..." Javier whispered, rubbing his eyes with two fingers.
"I'm not making anything hard," you gritted out, Javier crossed his arms on his chest, "I told you I love you so now you're sending me away, who's making things hard?" Javier winced slightly at your tone.
You stepped closer to him, your hands finding his face and forcing him to look at you, Javier let you move his head and his eyes found yours.
"You can't do this." you whispered, shaking your head, Javier moved his head slowly, brushing his lips against your wrist, he noticed the way your eyes filled with tears and closed his eyes.
"It's not safe." he whispered back, ripping a mean chuckle out of you.
"And this job is?" you retorted, Javier tilted his head to the side, exasperated, "you can't do this." you repeated.
"I have to."
"Fucking hell," you dropped your hands on your sides, "you're a mess, did you know?" Javier huffed at you, "a big fucking mess!"
"Please..."
"No," you pointed at him, digging your finger in his chest, "don't give yourself such importance, Javier," you muttered, hardly, he looked at you in confusion, "I don't know if this is insensitive of me," you took his hand, gripping it as tight as you could, "but get your shit together," you scolded, Javier closed his eyes and chuckled at you, "get it together so I can love you, fuck."
"You're impossible." Javier whispered, leaning onto you to leave a kiss on your forehead.
"You bet your ass I am."
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look i dont know about this but i TRIED OKAY SDFJBSEKJFDK
Javi and Flor are eating each other right now 🙊😈
lucky them LMAOOO
JAJAJAJAJAJAJA RIGHT????
let's do a lil drabble just because I'm in my feels about my idiot babies.
this goes right after chapter 24:
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“Why is your bed this soft?” you whispered against Javier’s chest, he had his eyes closed but he was awake.
“I don’t know” he muttered, you eyed the alarm clock right behind him, it wasn’t that late but it wasn’t that early; you had fallen asleep entangled around each other right after dinner with Chucho, and woke up at the same time a few minutes before four am.
You’d been staying with him for a few days, it was kind of different from the routine you two used to have when you shared living spaces in Colombia, but it felt nice, it felt comfortable, it felt right.
You snuggled impossibly closer to him and left a kiss on his naked chest; his hand was resting on your hip, which was covered only by the thin fabric of one of his old shirts you had snatched for yourself. His fingers played with the garment and the feathery touch made your skin flush, you let out a sigh and the warm breath that came out of your mouth hit Javier’s skin and he shivered.
“Javi,” you whispered against his shoulder, he hummed in response, shifting on the bed slightly so he could face you, gazing at the way your eyes fell on him and your hair was splayed all over his pillow with the help of the little moonlight that snuck into the room “come here,” you let out softly, your voice warm and thick with want, you raised your hand to his cheek and brought him to you, grabbing his lips in a deep kiss that made his grip on your hip tighten.
Javier’s eyes fell closed and he let out a soft grunt as his other arm, which was functioning as your neck pillow, shifted under you so his palm could rest on the middle of your back, he shifted his body again so he could bring you flush to his chest; you whimpered when your breasts made contact with him, the only thing that separated you was his shirt wrapping your body.
“Baby,” he muttered out against your lips, his mustache tickled on your mouth when he spoke, the hand that rested on your hip slid below the shirt and seated on your waist, you smiled softly at him with your eye still closed and licked at his lower lip “fuck” you didn’t need to open your eyes to know he wanted to tell you so much but he could’t formulate the words inside his head.
“Shh,” you cooed, putting your leg over his hip and moving closer to him “just kiss me” you whispered, Javier smiled softly and gripped you even closer, his covered crotch grazing gently against your naked core; he devoured your mouth with his, his tongue invading you and tasting you, wanting to take you whole inside him.
If you wanted to be kissed, who was he to not oblige.
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BAFLWJR I MISS THEM SO FUCKING MUCJ
I want to Javi Gutiérrez to sit on my lap
send tweet.
ok but same
yes
i
yes
fuck
so, he comes home tired, emotionally drained bc he had to socially interact or something, i feel like that man would just shed his suit and just find you and sit in your lap and hide his face in the crook of your neck without saying 1 word, you'd be watching some TV or a movie and he'd just curl in your lap like a cat and you'd wrap your arms around him and soothe him, because baby wants to sit in silence while he recharges as he takes in your scent and the beating of your heart
truly a soft baby man that i love already and I'd kill for
penis
excuse me
did i just
did i just get a penis???
WHAT AN HONOR!!!!
DANI NO ME PUDEO CREERLO 💔
como es por allí??? my family had a party last night and we were all watching his live concert from estadio azteca 🥺
rip vicente fernández
they're doing like, homages on tv and stuff, people have been playing his songs around my neighborhood since 7 am but i hate that dude lmao
he was a sexual harraser, homophobe and he was accused so many times of being a serial cheater and domestic abuser so...
I'm not saying I'm glad he dead... but yeah 😬
his songs are bops so i guess his sales are gonna go up