joonxcupid

[joonxcupid]

— i wish you would.

“i wish you would come back, wish i’d never hung up the phone like i did. i wish knew that, i’ll never forget you as long as i live and i, wish you were right here, right now, it’s all good, i wish you would.”

or

the one where after a year of the incident, blair finally comes back to east highland, her feelings for fezco more alive than ever, and she finds herself reminiscing about the past.

warnings: angsty, fluff, mentions of drugs and overdose, suicide, panic attacks, reader is lowkey a piece of shit, happy ending tho, short asf

blair had always known her relationship with fezco wasn’t gonna last long. she had a savior complex and thought that her boyfriend selling drugs to addicts was going to kill them, not getting the grasp that they were doing that to themselves, and that was honestly, just fezco’s job. so when rue overdosed, and blair knew fezco was the one to give her what she’d overdose on, all she had to do was show up to fezco’s house.

“you don’t understand fezco! she could’ve died! you could’ve killed rue!” fezco froze, “do you not understand? she could’ve died! all because of you!” fezco looked up at blair, betrayal in his eyes. “i can’t do this anymore fez, if you’re going to keep putting people at risk knowingly, i can’t and won’t be with you anymore. i’m sorry but no.” and before fez could say anything, blair was out of his house a small hint of regret on her mind.

and there she was, almost two years later, at virgil’s new year’s eve party. high and anything and everything, and dancing around with people who she probably doesn’t know the name of when she saw fez. he was sitting alone, as usual, and the urge to go to him filled her body. so being as high as she was, blair did.

blair hadn’t seen fezco in a while, neither did he, so when they locked eyes when blair was in her way to sit next to him, it seemed as if no one else was in the room. “hi fezco o’neil,” fezco turned to her with a confused look. “i thought you were living in new york now?” she snorted, and fezco noticed how high she was. “yeah i was, until i started to have panic attacks every night because of the fucked up shit i said.” her voice was slurred, and fezco gulped. “i mean, im a fucking hypocrite, like i tell you you’re gonna kill people, and no less than a month later i’m in a psych ward because i tried to overdose.” she snorted again, “it’s kind of funny, because the guilt has been eating me alive ever since, but i’ve been in and out of the fucking psych ward and after my last visit, in convinced myself to never do it again and threw all my shit away.” he looked at her confused, he didn’t know about any of this, and now, he felt bad. “oh and remember when i used to talk about having like this pretty apartment in cornelia street and shit? well i got it, and then it reminded me a shit ton of you because whenever i told you that it was just a way to tell you i wanted to live there with you.” she laughed this time, leaning closer to him, “i said some fucked yo shit man. and im actually really sorry, i know you felt guilty too and i just made shit worse man.” blair looked up at him, her eyes teary and puffy red nose adorning her face. “i just hope one day you can forgive me for all that shit i put you through. i love you, as a friend, as a lover, as a stranger, i don’t care, i love you man.” and then he kissed her.

[joonxcupid]

— que precio tiene el sielo.

what i think dancing with maddy would be like, more specifically my favorite, casino hehe

you spun maddy around one more time, and as your hands intertwined back together the beat of the song became faster, and so did your feet. maddy hadn’t danced casino in years, but when she went over to your birthday party as kat’s plus one -even though she had never seen you a day in her life- her interest in the dance came back.

she saw you dancing in a short summer dress that flowed around whenever you turned, your heels clicked against the floor and your laughter was like heaven to her. you were dancing with your brother who had came back from italy just to be there during your birthday. he was lowkey the reason she had went there in the first place. rumors of him being hot as shit surrounded him and she wanted to know more. but when she saw you, all of those thoughts vanished.

when you guys started dating a few months after meeting, she asked you to dance for the first time. ‘que precio tiene el cielo’ played from your phone as laughter filled the living room while you guys danced. you hoped the cameras on your walls had captured that, because you wanted to see yourself dancing with her whenever you had the chance, thinking this might be a one time thing.

you were wrong.

it had become a habit for you two to dance. even if it was only one song, or two, or maybe three. maddy hadn’t danced like this in years and somehow she always managed to keep up with you, always subconsciously fighting over who would lead the dance. you always won, though sometimes you let her take the lead to see how it would go.

madeleine perez had you wrapped around her finger, and honestly, you couldn’t care less.

[joonxcupid]

— nanno.

karma always comes to you, one way or another, and all nanno could say to cassie and nate, was that they had it coming.

fez x nanno!reader

[1/4]

— preview.

nanno; karma in its most physical form, or as physical as a concept can get. that was the young girl that roamed around the world, with no other intent but to cause utter and pure chaos. her life was quite difficult to understand. she was everything and nothing, all and none, she was just a girl.

a girl who had been there when her father in snake form lured two people into doing what they shouldn’t, biting a fruit that had been created just to tempt them. a girl that had seen more things any human could, done more things most people had, and caused the death of so many, a lot of the well know killers couldn’t even compare.

nanno wasn’t proud of her abilities, or what she had done, but she tried to be good. for many decades she went around helping people, but soon enough nanno realized one thing. when people wrong them, they don’t usually want to feel okay afterwards, most people want some sort of vengeance. some people sleep with other people for that vengeance, some people kill for it.

and she understood. not because she related to it, but more due to whenever she helped someone out, in some sort of way, they wronged her too. and after decades and decades of trying, nanno became what she was now. chaos followed her around as if it was stuck to her, for a while she thought it was her awful luck. her being the harbinger of whatever she was.

she was just, nanno. and when she finally accepted what she had become, the chaos that followed her around morphed with her and now she was what most people feared.

she had spent the past decade or two doing was she born to do. her first ‘victim’ ever was chicha urassaya, a girl who had quite literally killed her. needles to say, when you were a bad person, who did bad things, nanno was probably going to be there.

so when a little birdie told her about nate jacobs and cassie howard she wanted to intervene, and then she found out about rue bennett, and she thought about doing something she hadn’t done before.

and that’s how nanno got the bright idea of helping rue, and bringing both cassie and nate what they deserved, and for the first time in a century, nanno had finally found how to do what she did without the guilt eating her alive at nights.

oh yeah, and she fucked fezco the first night of her being in town.

[joonxcupid]

la muchacha chanel — fezco x fem!perez reader

(narrated by rue)

when fezco first met yn, he choked on the smoke from his blunt.

it was some girl’s birthday party, someone close to maddy he supposed, as she was there and yn was too.

it was the first party he had gone to where they didn’t play loud hip hop music, but a nice beat to some latin genre. salsa, i think.

yn-maddy’s older sister who had moved to paris to study fashion-danced casino cubano with maddy. she was wearing six inch heels and a tight chanel set, yet she managed to dance perfectly.

i think that’s what fez liked physically most about yn. she would dance to any music, and look good doing it.

anyway, back to party

yn wasn’t tired whatsoever, but maddy was, the younger never really understood how her sister could just dance for hours without getting tired, so they sat in the big couch fez was sitting down in.

that’s when yn first noticed fez.

he had finished his blunt and was just doing his thing, being stoned as usual.

“do you wanna dance?”

it caught him off guard, it took him like five seconds to realize she was talking to him and he just nodded, not really knowing what she had said.

next thing he knew, yn was dancing with him to ‘yo también’ and all he could think about was the way she moved. her laugh sounding better than the music they were dancing to.

yn lead the dance the whole time, fez hasn’t danced casino in years and was somewhat rusty, meanwhile yn would break into dance whenever she was alone.

a couple of songs later yn found herself in fezcos car, going over to god knows where. she noticed the twelve year old driving, but kept to herself, she was more distracted with fez’s horrible attempt at speaking spanish.

“wait so you only speak english?” he nodded, a stupid smile forming on his lips. “what about you yn perez? how many do you speak?” she scooted closer to him, “spanish, english, italian, and french,” his eyes widened and even ash in the drivers seat was shocked. “it’s not that big of a deal, though i am semi fluent in japanese.” “damn yn, you smart smart”

anyway, after spending the night together, yn and fez stayed together for the three months that she had stayed there.

three days before she left they had spent the whole day together, fezco trying to convince her to stay, and her thinking about her dreams.

“ma, im not asking you to give up on your dreams, i would never do that, but isn’t there a way for you to do it here?”

so six months later, in the middle of the school year, maddy receives a call. “if you keep your mouth shut for what i’m going to tell you for at least five days, i’ll buy you every designer outfit you’ve ever wanted.”

and that’s how maddy managed to find her sister an apartment close to fez’s, and got five different chanel and ysl bags filled with everything she had ever wanted.

few months later yn and fez officially get together and she moves in with him and ash. and not even a year later, they got married in vegas and all that sweet shit.

i don’t really know how, but they made their whole her being a famous fashion designer and him being a drug dealer thing work.

anyway, back to fez.

“there’s some girl in town that i think you gonna be friends with”

[joonxcupid]

WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.

Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.

[joonxcupid]

love grows — isa madrigal !

warnings — NONE , JUST PURE RAW FLUFF

isabela madrigal x fem! time traveler reader

so, how did this happen in the first place ?

easy, you came from a looooong linage of magic people, like from the 1800’s or something like that, you weren’t really sure

you did know though, that around that time too existed another family like yours

the madrigals were the only thing you thought of, you spent most of your time researching about the magical colombian family, always wishing you could see them in someway

and here you were today, your twenty first birthday had finally came after many years of waiting and it only meant one thing

gift ceremony !

your family’s gift ceremony was somewhat different from the madrigals, and less complex in your opinion

you would simply take a bath that would cleanse away the things holding you back from getting your gift and boom now you had gift

why did it have to be on you twenty first birthday? you had no idea, nor truly cared for it

so anyway , back to you and your super awesome gift

for you first ten minutes you didn’t know what was going on

like, everything kept rewinding back and forth, people that had approached you literally a second ago would approach you with the same questions they had asked and you were just like

????

and then it hit you

something that had to do with time

you weren’t sure if you could bend the timeline, so you went for the next safe option, time travel!

only one person in your family had a gift similar to yours, and that was your mother, mother, mother, mother’s

yeah …..

anyway

six weeks later and after a lot (and by a lot i mean you had a few dreams about it) thinking, you finally decided that it would be a fantastic idea to just, yk, go visit the family you had been wanting to meet since you heard about them

so here you were , in the most appropriate clothing you could find in your closet (and by that i mean a long skirt and a shirt you hadn’t wore since you were nineteen)

it was around three in the morning when you appeared out of nowhere in the madrigal home

no one was awake, and you didn’t want to be rude and wake them up so you decided to skip time until morning

but before you could do so you saw the biggest rat you had ever seen

bigger than the ones over at your apartment in new york and you did what you did best

“AHHHHH WHAT THE FUCK”

the rat was looking you dead in the eye as you clung to one of the wooden pillar you had climbed up

“who are you?”

you looked up and saw pretty much everyone, standing outside their doors, meanwhile abuela walked down the stairs to where you were

you wanted to scream

anywho

“hola, soy [Y/N] [L/N]”

abuela looked at you with an unamused look

you gulped and slowly slid down the pillar

you walked up the stairs slowly, your hands were up as if you were surrendering to something and smiled awkwardly

“don’t get any closer or else,” you looked up at the voice and gulped

isabela madrigal stared down at you, a few venomous plants growing from her hands

yet that wasn’t your main concern

it was that oh my god???? isabela madrigal???? was threatening you????

you really needed to get your brain checked out cause how in the world did you find any of that attractive

ahem

back to abuela

“i’m not a threat, i came here to meet you guys”

abuela nodded , unconvinced

so timeskip , literally

it’s now six in the morning and the family has never been so confused in their life

it was literally night like three seconds ago

and they were sitting down in the living room

they weren’t there like ten seconds ago

whaaaaat?

“so um, yeah i’m from 2022”

gasp

scream

THUNDER

“so we’re like, dead”

“camilo cállate”

after like thirty minutes of explaining why you were there, your gift, and practically everything (excluding the fact that you had a crush on isabela madrigal even though you had never met her)

then the idea of staying over at encanto for longer than like a day hit you

“SEÑORA ALMA”

you tan up the stairs with a speed that could beat your older brother’s

“si?”

“can i stay for like, a while”

she frowned

and then unfrowned

idk if that’s a word but fuck it

“as long as you help, yes you may”

gasp

you tan down the stairs just as fast as you ran up them

timeskip hehe

it had been like a week of staying over at encanto

well, the outsides of it

the madrigals had a tiny cottage in the outsides of the city and you decided it was the best place to stay

was it because you liked daydreaming about having a cute cottagecore life with isabela were you both sung taylor swift songs ?

whaaaaat? nooooo

(yes)

and then it hit you like a truck

taylor swift didn’t exist in this time period

you almost cried

and then the best idea you’ve ever had happened

if they didn’t have taylor swift, you’d bring taylor to them

“DOES ANYONE HAVE A GUITAR?”

you bursted through the casita’s doors startling literally everyone

“no but we have a piano”

agustín said reluctantly

that’ll do

timeskip (again hehehe)

you’d somehow convince the madrigal primos to come with you down to the village so you could fulfill your teenage dreams

you were now playing taylor swift in the piano, a lot of people had gathered around to watch you and the primos do whatever you were trying to do

you sung paper rings like your life depended on it

like , you adored paper rings

like , a lot.

so anyway

the kids danced around you happily meanwhile camilo and mirabel danced to the song, not really knowing what they were doing but enjoying it anyway

isabela watched with a frown

i mean , shit you looked amazing, stunning, gorgeous, doing your thing

but she was lowkey jealous

even though her days of being the towns it girl were over ever since casita’s destruction but she missed it

or at least that was what she was trying to convince herself to believe

it wasn’t totally because she had grown to like you and didn’t enjoy you being other people gawking at you

totally not that

hehe

but you noticed

it was funny

and a little scary because at the end of the day, isabela was pretty scary sometimes

so you decided that why not do what you’d thought about for a while now

so you slowly got up and walked towards her

her frown became a confused expression and before she could do anything you were spinning her around

you were dancing with isabela madrigal meanwhile camilo played traga’o de ti on the piano

what was going on

you were internally screaming while you danced with her

some people joined while others just stared

cause like

it was a little weird seeing isabela do literally anything that wasn’t growing flowers

but there she was

dancing with what practically was a stranger , and enjoying it?

weird.

but she didn’t really mind the weird looks

not when you looked up at her with a huge smile on your face , dancing like you’d never dance a day in your life before

so she danced with you happily

maybe you’d stay a little longer than anticipated