#wag x reader

[paucubarsisimp]

𐙚 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲

𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫

𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐢

❥ lavender & love

𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐳

❥ beach day

𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐰𝐚𝐠

𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐨

❥ pregnancy series

❥ surprise visit

❥ poly headcannons

❥ golden hour

❥ birthday girl

[paucubarsisimp]

i hope i'm not late for requests...lily z or alex x reader please...we are in dire need of wlw fics

please give ideas 🙏🙏 i can’t think of any fic ideas rn for some reason 😭😭

[paucubarsisimp]

Pablo gavi x ana pelayo x reader poly headcanons relationship

𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 & 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨…

➳ constantly fight over who gets to hold your hand — until they both give up and just hold you instead

➳ leave you little notes around the apartment — pablo’s are messy and chaotic (“drink water dummy 🤍”), ana’s are neat and soft (“thinking of you always.”)

➳ take turns brushing your hair after a shower — pablo gets distracted and kisses your shoulder every two seconds, ana’s focused but always whispers “you’re so beautiful” like it’s a secret

➳ get ridiculously competitive over who spoils you more

“i got her flowers today.” “well, i bought her pastries and ran her bath, sooo.” (you just sit there loving the chaos)

➳ facetime you together when you’re away — ana all calm and glowing on screen, pablo interrupting every two minutes like “wait wait show her your outfit again, you looked so hot in that lighting”

➳ take you shopping and make it a full event — ana picks cute pieces, pablo brings the wild stuff

“you’d look insane in this, try it on for us.” “you look good in everything,” ana adds, smirking over her shoulder

➳ keep photos of you saved in secret folders on their phones — pablo’s are goofy candids, ana’s are soft moments where you’re not even looking at the camera

➳ light up every single time you walk into a room — like their eyes find you first, no matter who else is there

➳ argue over who you cuddle with at night until you end up smooshed between them, warm and sleepy, pablo kissing your temple, ana rubbing circles into your back

➳ show up to your bad days ready — pablo with snacks and bad jokes, ana with a blanket, a playlist, and calm

“you don’t need to talk. just stay here.”

➳ post you constantly — pablo’s stories are all caps and chaos: “GUAPAAA 🥰😍,” while ana’s are soft pics with no captions, just a red heart

➳ hold you like the world could end and they’d still be enough as long as you were in their arms

small little fluffy imagine

the sun was just beginning to rise, slipping through the curtains in pale gold streaks that danced across the duvet. the world was quiet — not silent, just still — as if it knew better than to disturb this kind of peace.

your body was tucked between them, legs tangled under warm sheets, skin bare but covered in a softness that had nothing to do with clothes.

ana was the first to stir, though she didn’t move much — just shifted closer, her nose brushing your shoulder, her hand sliding sleepily over your waist. her breath was warm on your skin, her voice barely a whisper.

“still sleeping, corazón?”

you made a soft noise, not quite a yes, not quite a no. just content.

pablo groaned behind you, arms tightening instinctively around your middle. “shhh,” he muttered, voice rough and low with sleep. “too early.”

ana giggled softly against your skin, pressing a kiss to your shoulder blade. “you’re both so dramatic.”

“only ‘cause you’re warm,” pablo mumbled, nuzzling into the back of your neck. “and soft. and perfect. and mine.”

“ours,” ana corrected gently, brushing her thumb along your hip.

“ours,” he echoed, quieter this time.

you let out a quiet sigh, letting yourself melt into it — into them. pablo’s hand on your waist. ana’s fingers trailing lazy lines along your ribs. the weight of their love wrapping around you like a second blanket.

none of you said much after that.

you didn’t need to.

ana kissed the top of your spine once, twice. pablo pressed little kisses into your neck until he fell asleep again, mouth open against your skin. the sheets shifted with every breath, but no one moved.

outside, the city was waking up.

but in here, it was just you, tangled in warmth, wrapped in two kinds of love: ana’s quiet devotion. pablo’s loud affection. and your own soft sighs as the sun filled the room, and you let yourself belong to the both of them completely.

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[justaf1girl]

Omg guys I saw a post but lost it about a Ferrari reserve driver!reader who is kind of a “gentleman” for the wags, does anybody know the name of the writer and where I could find it?? I was going to start reading but then I went to reply a text and it was gone….