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…and they were roommates: where the fuck is y/n?
(Pt 5 of my Joaquin Torres SMAU)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
a/n: I meant to post this yesterday but I went out and didn’t get home till 3 am😭
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...and they were roomates: the fallout
(Pt 4 of my Joaquin Torres SMAU)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
a/n: so sorry for the delay you guys but here is part 4 of ...and they were roommates! shit's about to get wild! I also should have another fic out later tonight! also sorry this is so short, the next part should be longer!
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#joaquin torres#joaquin torres x reader#and they were roommates#danny ramirez#social media au#bucky barnes#sam wilson#marvel x reader#peter parker#marvel#yelena belova#thunderbolts#joaquin torres x y/n#joaquin torres social media au#joaquin torres x you#the falcon x reader#falcon#ava starr#kate bishop#spiderman#hawkeye#black widow#danny ramirez x reader
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THIRST TRAP
PAIRING: joaquin torres x female reader
RATING: explicit
WORD COUNT: 2k
SUMMARY:
joaquin accidentally sends you a shirtless selfie
AUTHOR’S NOTE:
my first joaquin fic! he is my sweet cheese. if you want to see more of him from me, please let me know in the comments or drop me an ask 🥰
WARNINGS/TAGS:
explicit sexual content (18+ MDNI), no use of y/n, coworkers to lovers, phone sex, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, mentions of choking and face sitting, pet names.
Your phone lights up with a text, dragging your attention away from your laptop perched on your thighs. You reach for it on your nightstand and see Joaquin’s name, your stomach fluttering for a brief moment before you bury the reaction in your mind.
It wasn’t unusual for him to text you outside of work. Sometimes it’s work related — he’ll message you when he’s thought of something he wants you to research for his next mission with Sam or when he has a suggestion for your programming that he doesn’t want to forget. Other times, he’ll send you a funny video or a recipe he thinks you’ll like. He’s your coworker but he’s also become what you would consider a friend over the six months you’ve been working with him and Sam Wilson as part of Captain America’s growing team.
A friend that makes your heart race a little bit when you see him. It’s fine, you have it under control. You are the picture of professionalism.
You swipe open the text and nearly drop your phone in surprise because there, on your screen, is a shirtless photo of Joaquin.
He’s standing in front of a mirror in a locker room, probably at the gym, his phone held up in one hand to take the picture while the other lifts his shirt, exposing his toned stomach and chest that glistens with sweat. He’s smiling, all perfect white teeth and boyish charm that makes your pulse flutter, even through a screen. Another couple messages come through while you’re too busy drooling over the photo.
I’m so sorry, the first text reads.
I didn’t mean to send that to you.
Pretend you never saw that.
You frown, an unbidden wave of jealousy coursing through you at the thought of him sending the picture to someone else. Despite the logical part of your brain screaming at you to stop, you quickly type out the first thing that comes to mind.
That’s too bad.
You hit send and your flash of jealousy shifts into overwhelming anxiety. You tap the phone against your forehead, squeezing your eyes shut, regretting your decision immediately.
In the midst of your moment of self-loathing, your phone rings. You panic when you see Joaquin’s name scroll across the screen and consider flinging the phone across the room in the hopes that it shatters in a million pieces and you can forget this ever happened.
But you’re an adult and despite feeling like you’re going to combust from embarrassment, you slide your thumb across the screen to answer the call.
“Hello?”
“What did you mean by that?” Joaquin immediately asks.
“Mean by what?” You reply. He chuckles, the sound low and gritty in your ear. You swallow nervously.
“‘That’s too bad’,” he quotes, poorly mimicking your voice.
You frown. “I don’t sound like that.”
“You’re deflecting,” he says. “Answer the question.”
“Nothing. Forget I said anything.”
“No way. Not happening.”
You groan. “Why? I’ll forget about the unsolicited shirtless picture if you forget about my poor attempt at flirting.”
“So you were flirting,” he says. You can practically hear the self-satisfied smirk in his voice. “Interesting.”
There’s a brief silence and you consider using it to hang up and fake your death so that you never have to look Joaquin in the eye again but before you can do that, he says something that you don’t quite catch.
“What?”
“I said,” he repeats, “What are you wearing?”
Your mouth opens and shuts as you struggle to find the words to respond. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’m being very serious right now,” he says. “I’m shirtless, by the way. I’ve got on some grey sweatpants, though. You know the type.”
“Joaquin—“
“Look, we don’t have to,” he assures you, “but I’m open to it, if you are.”
“What if it makes work awkward?” You ask, despite the growing ache between your thighs.
“I promise it won’t, baby.” The way the endearment is said so easily makes your head spin. “But like I said, if you don’t—“
“Just a t-shirt and underwear,” you say quickly, squeezing your eyes shut. “That’s uh…that’s what I’m wearing.”
“Send me a picture,” he says.
“Really?”
“Yes, really. You know me, I’m a visual learner.”
“Okay, give me a second.”
You set your laptop to the side and throw your covers off, slipping out of bed and crossing the room to turn the lights on. You look around your room, considering where to take the photo, and settle for the full length mirror propped in the corner.
Sinking to your knees, you sit back on your heels and spread your legs a little in a pose that makes your t-shirt gather at top of your thighs, exposing your underwear. You open your camera, playing with the angle a bit before finally taking the picture and sending it to him.
You lift your phone to your ear at the same moment Joaquin groans your name. The sound makes your mouth go dry.
“Now what?” You ask, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt.
“You ever done this before?”
“Not really,” you admit with a nervous laugh. “Have you?”
“A few times. You learn to get creative during deployments.” There’s a pause and you can hear the rustle of fabric on the other end of the line before he adds, “You want me to take the lead?”
“Y-Yeah,” you whisper. “I’d like that.”
“I thought you would,” he murmurs, low and dangerous. “Get comfortable for me.”
“Okay.” You climb back in bed, lying on your back, holding the phone to your ear. “I’m in bed.”
“I want you to put the phone on speaker and set it next to you,” he says. “You’re going to need both hands for what I want you to do.” You do as he says, placing your phone on your other pillow. “Take your shirt off.”
“Jesus,” you mumble, your face growing hot. You lift your shirt up, the fabric bunching under your arms. Cold air hits your skin and makes your nipples tighten. “Okay, it’s off.”
“Good girl.” Your breath hitches and a wave of arousal washes over you at the praise. “Touch yourself. Start just above those cute panties and work your way up to your neck, nice and slow.”
You close your eyes and rest your hands on your stomach, taking a deep breath before you start to gently drag your hands upward. You keep the touch light, the barest whisper of your fingertips over your skin.
“How’s it feel?” Joaquin asks, voice low beside your head. With your eyes closed, you can almost imagine him there, that it’s his hands on your body.
“Good,” you whisper. “Feels good.”
“You want more?”
“Y-Yeah.”
“Tease your nipples for me, baby. Give ‘em a little pinch.” You pinch both nipples, the sensation making you hiss. “A little pain feels good, huh?” You hum your agreement. “Do it again. Harder.” Your back arches off the bed and you whimper, clenching your thighs together. Joaquin groans.
“Are you always this sensitive or am I just lucky?” You grasp one of your breasts, massaging it roughly, eyelids fluttering at the teasing tone of his voice. “Answer me.”
“‘I’m just sensitive,” you manage to reply through gritted teeth.
“Yeah? Could I make you come just by playing with your nipples?” You gasp.
“N-No,” you stutter. “Need more.”
“I can give you more, baby,” he says. “Reach a hand down to your pussy and tell me if she’s nice and wet.”
You slip your fingers beneath the elastic of your underwear, dragging them through the slick mess that’s gathered between your thighs. The friction against your clit makes you moan.
“‘M so wet,” you tell him.
“Fuck.” He takes a deep breath, like he’s steadying himself. “Put your fingers in your mouth.”
You lift your sticky fingers to your lips, sucking them into your mouth, groaning at the taste of yourself. Joaquin’s breathing grows ragged on the other end of the line and you can hear the faint sound of skin against skin over his breaths.
“Are you touching yourself?” You ask.
“‘Course I am,” he says, voice strained. “You think I’d just sit here, doing nothing when you sound like that?” He doesn’t give you a chance to answer, immediately adding, “Get your panties off and spread your legs.”
You move quickly, shoving your underwear down your legs and kicking them off, losing them somewhere in your sheets. Your thighs are sticky and your skin is hot, making you squirm. The earlier hesitancy you felt has pretty much disappeared, replaced with the slow burn of arousal in your veins.
“Touch yourself for me,” he demands. “Tell me how you like it.”
“I like to start slow,” you tell him. “Like I’ve got all the time in the world.”
“Mm,” he hums. “I can do slow. I’m real patient.”
Your answering laugh is a little breathless. “No, you’re not.”
“I could drag this out for hours, sweetheart. Just say the word.”
You whine, back arching from the bed as you circle your fingers over your clit.
“I don’t think you want that, though,” he continues. “Sounds like you’re already almost there. Just from being told what to do, huh?”
“Joaquin—“
“Fuck, baby,” he groans. You close your eyes, picturing him in bed, sweatpants shoved down his thighs and one of his strong hands wrapped around his leaking cock. “Say it again.”
“Joaquin,” you moan, moving your fingers faster. You dip your index finger inside of you, clenching around it. “God, I wish—“
“Wish what?” He asks quickly, a little breathless. “Tell me.”
“Wish you were here.” You add a second finger, keening at the slight stretch.
“You’d let me between those pretty thighs, right?” You nod, even though he can’t see you. “Bet you taste so fuckin’ good.”
You slow your fingers, just enough to drag you back from the edge you’d been balancing on. “I want that.”
“Yeah?” He chuckles. “Want my tongue so deep in your pussy you can’t think straight?”
“Jesus,” you groan, speeding up again. “Yeah, yes, please.”
“I’d have you sit on my face,” he says, voice strained, “hands on the headboard, riding my tongue until you come all over me.”
You have to stop, squeezing your legs shut and trapping your hand between your thighs.
“Then, I’d get you on your back,” he continues, “‘Cause I wanna see your pretty face when you come on my cock.”
You circle your clit again, a shiver running down your spine. “How would you fuck me, Joaquin?”
“You said you like it slow, baby.”
“What if I don’t want to go slow anymore?”
“Yeah?” The sounds from his end of the line are obscene, slick skin and quick breaths and the sound of your name murmured like a prayer. “How do you want it then? Tell me.”
“Hard,” you tell him. “Fast.” You sink two fingers into your cunt, setting the pace you’re describing. “Deep.”
“Fuck—“
“And I want your hand on my throat,” you add. His breath hitches.
“You want me to choke you?” He asks. “You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?”
You hum, chasing your fingers with your hips, eyes shutting as the wave of release starts to build again. “Not hard. I just want to feel—“
“Like you’re mine,” he finishes. “All mine, right?”
“Yes,” you moan. “All yours.”
“Fuck,” he groans. “I need you to come.”
“I’m so close—“
“Come for me, baby.”
The wave crashes, rolling through you from the top of your head to your toes, your muscles tightening and your pussy pulsing around your fingers as you come. Sweat begins to cool on your skin while you try to catch your breath.
“You okay?” Joaquin asks. You pick up the phone, switching the speaker off and holding it to your ear.
“Yeah,” you murmur. Some of that earlier anxiety returns, making your stomach sour. “Uh, are you…okay?”
“I’ve never been better,” he says. You press your lips together.
“Good. That’s…uh…good.”
“You’re overthinking. Quit it.”
“I’m not!”
He huffs a laugh and says, “Let me take you to dinner tomorrow.”
“Like a date?” You ask.
“Exactly like a date. I’ll even wear that one cologne you like.”
You blink. “How did you—“
“You’re not as subtle as you think you are,” he teases. “So, six o’ clock?”
“That works for me.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he says. “Sweet dreams, baby.”
The call ends. You sit up slowly and make your way to the bathroom for a shower. When you’re done, there’s a new message waiting for you.
For the record, I sent that pic on purpose.
And here’s another one. Just because.
You open the attachment.
Tomorrow night can’t come fast enough.
Thank you for reading! 🥰
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I was supposed to write today but I kinda feel like shit so if I don’t end up writing any tonight I should be able to Thursday and hopefully have smthn for you guys Thursday night!
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…and they were roommates: the gala .5
(Pt. 3.5 of my Joaquin social media au)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
a/n: pt 3.5! Here you are! Lmk what yall think!
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…and they were roommates : the gala
(Pt. 3 of my Joaquin social media au)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
A/N: I actually am writing this on Monday because I wanted to go ahead and have this ready since I made yall wait for the last one and bc I’m working all week but here you are! Lmk what yall think! Pt. 3.5 coming tomorrow 😉
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…and they were roommates : the plan
(Pt.2 of my Joaquin social media au)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
a/n: I am so sorry for the delay y’all I have been moving and then had my friends birthday and it’s just life has been crazy. I might try to get another chapter of this out before next week, but I also will be working on asks on Wednesday and trying to post those. Hope y’all are having a great day! Let me know what you think! 
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Will be working on things today as soon as I finish moving, part 2 of and they were roommates should be out either tonight or tmrw!
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Hello everyone! To end the Lantern Reblog Challenge, I wanted to celebrate and acknowledge the amazing works I’ve come across over the years from different fandoms! All of these talented writers deserve their shine and recognition for the hard work and beauty they put into these stories.
Thank you @writing-for-marvel for starting this up!
*Please note: some of these stories might cover heavier topics. There are usually warnings before the story begins to give a heads up*
🥰 - fluff ❤️🔥 - smut 🤤 - suggestive 💔 - angst
All Night by @sunshine-lux (Joaquin Torres) 💔
What Healing Makes Room For by @yuzuandme (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Reflections by @httpvomitello (T'Challa) 🥰 *pregnancy
Easy by @dramaqueeenamby (T'Challa) 💔
Good Morning by @tarithenurse (T'Challa) 🥰❤️🔥🤤
Tinsel by @strawwritesfic (T'Challa) 🥰
Halo by @songficsbyrissi (T'Challa) 🥰 *pregnancy
Make a Baby by @songficsbyrissi (T'Challa) 🥰🤤 *pregnancy
Jealous by @songficsbyrissi (T'Challa) 🤤💔
Future Queen by @abrunettefangirlnerd (T'Challa) 💔
Kitty by @omg-foreverfilledwithweird-posts (T’Challa) ❤️🔥💔
Elevator Sins by @ororowrites (T'Challa x Ororo Munroe) ❤️🔥
Unwrapped by @ororowrites (T'Challa x Ororo Munroe) ❤️🔥🥰 *pregnancy
Kitty and Marie Series by @rosenclaws (Logan Howlett) 🥰🤤💔
A King & His Castle Drabbles by @themareverine (Logan Howlett) 💔 *pregnancy
Evangeline by @themareverine (Logan Howlett) 💔
Lover, You Should’ve Come Over by @imaginedisish (Logan Howlett) ❤️🔥💔
i love you, in every time Series by @mcrdvcks (Logan Howlett) 💔🤤❤️🔥 *pregnancy
Sanctuary Part 1 / Part 2 by @pandapetals (Logan Howlett) 🤤💔
Laura by @unlikeable-female-character (Logan Howlett) ❤️🔥🥰 *pregnancy
Taken Series by @antiquarianfics (Bucky Barnes) 💔
Who Did This To You? by @buckysleftbicep (Bucky Barnes) 💔
Flamelet by @spider-starry (Johnny Storm) 💔🤤 *pregnancy
A Fragile Thing by @vivi-ale (Logan Howlett) 🥰💔
Flawless by @junebugonjupiter (Clark Kent) 💔
You’re Okay by @junebugonjupiter (Clark Kent) 💔
Feathers Don’t Break by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Whiskey Kisses by @andy-15-07 (Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia) ❤️🔥🤤
Even When It Hurts by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Need You by @urrockstar-xe (Joaquin Torres) 🥰
Eyes Up, Solider (Part II) by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Bundle of Joy by @fan-a-saurus-rex (Joaquin Torres) 🥰🤤
Dada! by @unlikeable-female-character (Logan Howlett) 🥰❤️🔥
Under His Wing by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 🥰💔
Catch Me Every Time by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 🥰
Two Fits, One Soul by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 🥰
Debacles & Debriefings by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 🥰🤤
You’re Losing Me by @shotinthedcrk (Bucky Barnes) 💔
Twin Currents by @fireside-fanfics (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Soft Like Vibranium by @fireside-fanfics (T'Challa) 🥰
In Sickness & In Health by @daystarpoet (Bucky Barnes) 🥰
Call Me When You Break Up by @a-vvenger (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Heel Me, Baby by @pullmecloseman (Joaquin Torres) 🥰🤤
Not Tonight, Baby by @satellite-evans (Clark Kent) 🥰🤤
Husband!Joel Miller Headcanon by @fireside-fanfics (Joel Miller) 💔
Easy Living by @lostinlovingrevery (Logan Howlett) 🥰
Pampering by @lostinlovingrevery (Logan Howlett) 🥰🤤
Misunderstanding by @fireinmoonshot (Joaquin Torres) 🥰💔
Gold Rush by fireinmoonshot (Joaquin Torres) 🤤💔
Feelings by @emeraldserenade (Joaquin Torres) 💔
Six Hours, Six Photos by emeraldserenade (Joaquin Torres) 🥰🤤
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I actually ended up having a mental breakdown in the bathroom at work so I may be too tired to write tonight but I will try😭
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Morning everyone! I will be trying to work on my asks today and tonight but I work a 12 hour shift today and I’m supposed to be moving tmrw so I make no promises I will have anything out today! 🤣🥰
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joaquin torres x reader with call me when you break up by selena gomez
call me when you break up
pairing(s): Joaquin Torres x reader , slight sambucky
a/n: i was the perfect person to ask for this request due to my tendency to fall for people that are already in relationships including husbands! (some lore about me); sorry if it’s not exactly what you wanted, also not proofread at all
warnings: drinking, jealous!Joaquin, jealous!reader, mention of cheating, creepy guy
word count: 2.5k
summary: best friends y/n and joaquin who cannot admit their feelings so they throw themselves into other relationships
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Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice-message system
0-6-1 is not available
At the tone, please record your message
“Ugh! Pick up, pick up,” you yell at your phone as it goes to voicemail.
You were supposed to be on a date. The dude, that you weren’t even that attracted to, had stood you up. So now, you’re standing outside the fancy restaurant in your too tight heels trying to call your best friend to rescue you. Based on the lack of answer, you figure he’s with her.
Joaquin had been seeing this girl, Natalie, you think her name is. You didn’t quite care to remember it as you didn’t quite like her. That may be due to the fact that she had the courage to do what you had been wanting to do for years but were to scared to which is admitting to Joaquin that you had feelings for him. But, you two were best friends that also worked together, you didn’t want to ruin that.
And that got you here, stranded on a street corner, you dial the next best person you can think of, Yelena.
“Hello?” you hear on the other hand.
“Can you come pick me up? you say immediately.
“Are you not supposed to be on a date right now?” she asks, you can hear the confusion in her voice.
You laugh, “Yea, I would’ve been if the bastard would have shown up.”
“No way!” She yells, “I am on my way!”
You can hear her shuffling around on the other end and you breathe a sigh of relief.
“Thank you, you are a lifesaver,” you tell her.
“Y’know I am surprised you didn’t call Joaquin first…” she starts.
You interrupt her, “I did. He didn’t answer.”
“Oh,” she says.
“Yea,” you say.
She tells you she will be there in ten minutes and she hangs up the phone so you take a seat at a bench near the restaurant and sigh. You open your phone and decide to scroll through instagram while you wait. You see Kate posted a new photo of Lucky and then Bob posted a photo of you, him, and Yelena playing cards from the other night so you like and comment on both. Then your heart drops.
You see a photo Joaquin posted on his story, it doesn’t have anyone in it but it’s clearly a dinner table set up with two glasses of wine. This prompts you to go stalk his instagram. What you see breaks your heart. His page, that once used to be littered with photos of the two of you, was empty, except for one photo of him and Sam.
Call me when you break up
I wanna be the first one on your mind when you wake up
I miss the way we'd stay up
We'd talk about forever while I'm taking off my makeup
You knew you two had been growing apart when Natalie came into his life but you still saw him as your best friend. The two of you basically spent all of your time together before. The late nights after missions where you would stay up talking about your lives, your hopes, your dreams until you would both fall asleep on his couch.
Or when you would have to go to some gala that Sam or Valentina forced everyone to go to, he would sit with you afterwards, in your small bathroom while you would take your makeup off. Even offering to help once your arms got tired.
Your thoughts are interrupted when you hear a honk. You see Yelena pulling up and you hop in the front seat. She notices the sad look on your face.
“I know you’re not sad about this loser that stood you up, so what’s wrong?” She asks.
You sigh, “Joaquin.”
She smiles sadly at you, “Is it because he didn’t answer or because of her?”
“Kinda both? He used to pick up my calls immediately, and then I check instagram and he posted a photo right after I had called him so I know he was on his phone! And, he deleted all of his posts with me in them!” you’re basically yelling at this point, also holding back to tears.
“Oh y/n/n, I’m sorry but I’m sure he didn’t mean it with any ill intent,” she tries to soothe you, while she parks the car at the compound, “besides he deleted all but one post which means he deleted all of the ones with the rest of us in them as well.”
You sniffle a little, she did have a point there.
“I think you should talk to him, “she starts, “and tell him how you feel while you’re at it.”
You sigh, “I can’t Yelena.”
She sighs, she’s had this argument with you so many times and you’re both too tired for it tonight. You both get out of the car and go your separate ways to your rooms.
You shower and decide to just go to bed early but you do know you should probably talk to him at some point.
Call me when you break up
And maybe for a time, I could have the space they take up
And make you forget what their name was
And when you're feeling down, I can show ya what you're made of
Meanwhile, Joaquin is in his room, just getting back from his date night with Natalie, yet he can’t get his mind off of you. He was feeling guilty. He saw your call coming through earlier but when Natalie had looked at his phone and scoffed he had decided not to answer. Now he was pacing in his room, feeling bad because what if you had been in danger. He knew you were back at the compound because as soon as he got back he had tracked your phone out of pure worry.
He wanted to knock on your door and apologize but knew you were probably already asleep. Joaquin also knew you had gone on a date tonight. Which may have been part of the reason he didn’t pick up when you called, jealousy. He shouldn’t be jealous, you have a girlfriend now, he reminds himself. He knew it wasn’t exactly fair to Natalie to be in a relationship with her while he was still trying to get over his feelings for you but he needed the distraction. And dating her had put some distance between the two of you, this was because Natalie did not like you.
She had accused him of cheating on her with you on multiple occasions and he had reassured her he had not. Even if he lowkey had wished that he had.
He shakes his head, he needed to talk to someone about this. He decided to try Sam.
“There better be a good reason why you are calling me this late,” Sam grumbles.
He gulps, “Well kinda?”
“Go ahead,” Sam sighs.
“I don’t know what to do Sam. I really like Natalie, but I cannot stop thinking about Y/N, I knew I had a crush on her but I didn’t think she would be this hard to get out of my head,” he’s rambling.
“Joaquin, you are so incredibly in love with that girl and you don’t even realize it,” Sam says and he can hear another laugh on the other end, Bucky.
“W-what,” he stutters.
“Come on dude, do not tell me you haven’t realized it,” Sam says exasperated.
He sits for a second with that in silence.
“I’m going to let you handle this revelation on your own because I am tired,” Sam says, “and Joaquin?”
“Y-yea?” he replies.
“Never call me this late again unless it’s an emergency,” and with that the call disconnects.
Call me when you break up
I'm battling the lack of us, I've looked for medication
Tried every obvious replacement
In bars, in stranger's beds until my faith was in the basement
Won't you call me when you break up?
I feel so out of luck, I'm skipping cracks along the pavement
Look, I'm emotionally bankrupt
We're so meant for each other, I mean, god, when will you wake up, wake up?
The next night, Yelena decides the team needs to go out drinking. To boost morale or something. You know she’s just trying to get you and Joaquin in the same room again. But, even though you’re hesitant you agree. Because what’s better than revenge other than getting ready and looking hot with your best friends. And maybe you can even find someone to go home with.
You, Kate, Ava, and Yelena are in your room getting ready together while Joaquin, Bob, and John are already waiting downstairs for you all. Sam and Bucky said they would make a slight appearance and meet you guys there.
“So are you finally going to talk to him or is this going to be really awkward for all of us?” Ava asks bluntly which has Kate choking on her drink.
You sigh, “I will talk to him, I will be civil, I promise.”
“Okay good, but can you finally also admit you’re in love with him now?” Yelena asks.
“I think y’all already know that I am in love with that man,” you sigh.
“I think she means to said man himself,” Kate replies.
You laugh and rolls your eyes, “While he has a girlfriend, absolutely not.”
All three of them share a look.
You clap your hands together, “Alright, I am ready, the guys are probably tired of waiting for us, let’s go,” you say as you rush out the door, clearly avoiding the conversation.
Meanwhile downstairs the boys are having their own conversation.
“So is tonight about to be super awkward or have you two made up yet?” John asks pointedly at Joaquin.
He glares at him, “We’re fine”
“Yea right,” Bob scoffs and then catches himself and his eyes go wide.
“How’s Natalie?” John asks, changing the subject slightly.
“I- uh, we broke up this morning actually,” he replies but doesn’t seem all that sad about it.
“What?” Bob asks shocked.
“So does this mean you’re going to finally tell Y/N how you feel,” John asks.
“Does everyone know I have feelings for her?” Joaquin asks.
“I didn’t really think you were trying to hide it with how you look at her,” John answers.
“Wait, how do i look at her, what do you mean,” he rambles.
“Come on, you mean you didn’t even know?” Bob asks.
He avoids eye contact.
“Wait a minute, you didn’t even realize you were in love with her?!” Bob practically screams while Joaquin shushes him.
“Please can we not talk about this now when she could walk out that door any second,” he pleads.
As if on cue, all four of you walk through the door, his breath catches seeing you. You look at him and smile softly and it melts him. All of you head to the bar to meet up with Sam and Bucky.
Once you arrive, you head straight to the bar to get everyone’s drinks while they all look for a table in the crowded bar. Once you order everyone’s drinks you stand and wait, casually scanning the crowd for any potential prospects for the night. All of a sudden an arms snakes its way around your waist. You tense up and turn around.
“What the fuck are you doing?” You exclaim.
The man smirks at you, “Just saying hi pretty lady. I don’t bite, I promise.”
You shoo his hands away from you, “Well I do so why don’t you back the fuck up.”
On the other side of the room, the team turns their heads to the commotion that is starting at the bar.
“Oh she is not the one he should mess with,” Kate starts.
“Go get your girl Torres,” Bucky laughs but Joaquin is already half way across the room.
“Is there a problem here?” He interjects putting himself between you and then man, he instinctively grabs your hand but you pull it away.
“I don’t need your help Joaquin, I have it handled,” you try but he just glares at you.
“This your boyfriend?” the man asks.
“Yes” “No” You both say at the same time and you look at Joaquin like he has three heads.
Joaquin is still glaring down at the man in front of you, he looks like he is two seconds away from punching him so you reach your hand down and grab his and squeeze it. He visibly relaxes and looks over at you, a silent are you okay and you nod.
“Sorry man, didn’t realize,” the man raises his hand in surrender and walks away.
Joaquin turns around to face you and cups your face in his hands, “did he hurt you?”
“No, I’m okay Joaquin, I had it handled,” you scoff and try to pull away.
His grip on your face tightens and you look into his eyes.
“Let go of me, why do you even care, it’s not like you’re my boyfriend or anything, you literally already have a girlfriend!” You shout at him.
“No I don’t,” he says calmly.
“W-what?” You respond.
“I broke up with her this morning after Sam helped me realize something,” he smirks.
“Which was?” You ask.
He’s looking at your face now, his eyes darting between your eyes and your lips. Your mouth is slightly parted in anticipation and you feel like your hearts about to be outside of your chest.
“That I am madly in love with you and have been for years and I think you might love me too and I can’t keep living not knowing, and-“
You cut him off by kissing him. It’s not slow, it’s hungry, years of built up tension and longing and love all piled into one kiss. He bites your lip and you gasp and he takes advantage of that by slipping his tongue into your mouth. Someone clears their throat by you loudly. You both pull apart, out of breath, faces red, you had forgotten you were still in public.
“You have no idea how long ive been wanting to do that,” you tell him.
“Sooo, does that mean you are also in love with me?” He teases.
“Yes you idiot, I’ve been in love with you since the day we met,” you smile.
“Yes!” he cheers, literally cheers, fist in air and everything.
You laugh, “We should probably go back before the others get worried, help me with the drinks?”
“Of course cariño,” he replies making you blush.
You head back over with everyone’s drinks, both with wide smiles and red faces and swollen lips.
“So did you do it?” Sam asks.
Joaquin nods enthusiastically with a thumbs up.
“Wait what are we missing?” Kate asks.
“I finally told her I’m in love with her,” Joaquin says looking directly at you making you smile.
The table erupts into pure chaos after that but you wouldn’t have it any other way. Joaquin by your side with your family. And from then on you knew he would never send you to voicemail ever again.
Call me when you break up
I'll make it worth it
I'll make it worth it, I'll make it worth it, I'll make it worth it (And maybe you—)
Oh, you picked up, um
#joaquin torres#joaquin torres x reader#bucky barnes#sam wilson#marvel x reader#kate bishop#yelena belova#bob reynolds#john walker#danny ramirez x reader#danny ramirez#sambucky
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I’m bored so give me some Joaquin Torres requests or ideas and I’ll try my best lol
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hi!! can i get added to your taglist for the joaquin smau 🩷 so excited for it
absolutely!! glad you’re excited for it! 🥰
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…and they were roommates : who are you going with?
(Pt.1 of my Joaquin Torres x reader social media au)
pairing: Joaquin Torres x reader
a/n: I am currently posting this on my break, I am glad to see y’all so excited about this so I am making a taglist! My goal is to post one chapter every Sunday or Monday but maybe earlier, I already have he first three chapters written and idk how many I’ll make I kinda wanna keep it short ish just so I actually finish it lol! Lmk what y’all think 🥰
taglist: @ladiesman21777
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#joaquin torres x y/n#joaquin torres x reader#joaquin torres#marvel social media au#marvel x reader#sam wilson#danny ramirez x reader#danny ramirez#bucky barnes#yelena belova#peter parker#ava starr#the falcon x reader#falcon#Joaquin Torres social media au
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….and they were roommates : twitter profiles








#joaquin torres#joaquin torres x reader#danny ramirez x reader#danny ramirez#the falcon x reader#and they were roommates#marvel x reader#marvel social media au#Joaquin Torres social media au#bucky barnes#sam wilson#yelena belova#peter parker#ava starr#kate bishop#joaquin torres x you#joaquin torres x y/n
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…and they were roommates (social media au) masterlist
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x female!reader
Description: two idiots in love and their scheming friends
Twitter Profiles
Pt. 1 : who are you going with?
Pt. 2: the plan
Pt. 3: the gala
Pt 3.5: the gala
Pt 4: the fallout
Pt. 5: where the fuck is y/n?
And more to come!
#joaquin torres x reader#joaquin torres#marvel x reader#Joaquín torres social media au#bucky barnes#sam wilson#peter parker#yelena belova#kate bishop#ava starr#tfatws#captain america#the falcon x reader#falcon#thunderbolts
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