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So who wants to send me with ideas to write? Please refer to my pinned post and FAQ before requesting thanks

(I’m in a bad writers block and I need help and something to do)

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Who is gonna take one for the team and gif me all butts we have seen from season 3. It’s for science.

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Reblogged to wrong account lmaooo let’s try this again:

OBVS SPOILERS

I saw a spoiler on Google that said “Santo Padre Mayans gets shot” and hopefully that is the only Mayan that dies this season. Bc I know they said someone would. And after I saw how the episode was going with him being shot but I thought it would have been a shootout not with how it actually happened.

Steve from the beginning was too pure for it and I wished he would have walked away but I don’t think he could have lived with himself for killing that guy.

I also really hope Erin’s Words of Wisdom get through to Emily. Girl needs to run.

They really took out all the stops this season and I hope season 4 is as good - but it seems like things will change.

I love Steve and I miss him already 🥺 - @lucky-papa

I honestly suspected that Steve was not going to make it through the season, but I thought it was going to be more of a “fuck this” and disappearing in the middle of the night or something.

And when they gave him his flashes, I really thought he was going to sit there, maybe a montage of everyone leaving and he’s still sitting there, then he just takes his kutte off, sets it on the table, and walks out. I did NOT see what happened coming at all.

I really hope it is a wake up call for everyone else though.

[lucky-papa]

STEVE NOOOOOOOO

[lucky-papa]

Hey Jamie. I hope you have a relaxing weekend. Could I kindly request 16. “YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!” from the Misc prompt list with Mr. Galindo? Only if you’re up to it. Thanks

Hi friend. I’ve tried thinking of a way to write this and sadly, I cannot without it turning rough.

It’s too triggering to me and simply makes me feel very uncomfortable.

I’m sorry, friend!

[lucky-papa]

Baby Love

Ship: Hank Loza x female!reader Word count: 625 Warnings: None - fluffy and cuteness incoming

A/N: This was a random idea I got from last episode. Hope you enjoy and it’s my first time writing Hank. (Might turn this into a little series if people like it? LMK!!)

A yawn escaped your lips as you made your way into the kitchen. You needed some coffee badly just to make you feel more awake. You opened the cabinet where Hank/s mom kept the coffee and groaned when you saw there was none left. You made a mental note to hit the store later today to get some for her. So, you had to settle for some tea. It didn’t have as much caffeine but it still worked. You needed something to wake you up. You heard someone walking into the kitchen and smiled over at Hank’s mother.

“I didn’t expect you two to still be here. I thought you two left.” His mother explained when she grabbed the tea kettle for you and filled it with water.

“Raining hard last night. Hank didn’t want to take your car so we stayed in his room. Hope you don’t mind. I can wake him and we can be on our way.” You never wanted to be a bother to his mother, but she didn’t see it that way. She loved you from the moment Hank mentioned your name to her. She wanted to meet you, wanted you to come for Thursday night dinners but he wasn’t ready for that step for the longest time. And when it happened, you were a permanent member of the family.

“You know, caffeine isn’t good for you. How about some milk? Juice?” Hank’s mother suggested instead of the tea. You raised a brow slowly and looked at her. “I know, mija. A mother’s intuition. Does Hank know?” She whispered the question softly so only the two of them heard it. Even though they were the only two in the room.

“W-what are you talking about?” You questioned his mother. She knew what? Oh, oh. “No, Hank doesn’t know yet. I just found out the other day and I haven’t found a way to tell Hank yet.” You explained to her as both of you heard footsteps coming into the kitchen.

“Told me what?” Hank asked with a yawn. You turned to see him entering the kitchen and smiled some at him.

“Honey, hijo, I think she has something to tell you.” Hank’s mother nodded at you and you looked between her and your boyfriend. You cursed to yourself softly before making your way over to him and placing a kiss to his cheek.

“Well, your mom and I were chatting and a certain topic came up.” You tried to figure out how to explain this without screwing it up. Hank nodded some and allowed you to continue. “We started talking about kids and about us having kids. And, well, I’m pregnant. You’re going to be a dad, Hank.” You watched as Hank processed the information. You were worried he wasn’t going to be happy about it until a large smile crossed over his lips.

“We’re having a baby? A kid? Our kid?” Hank wrapped his arms around your body carefully so he didn’t harm you. A hand traveled down to your stomach and began rubbing it.

“I’m so happy for you, mijo, for both of you. Now, have some tea. I’ll make us breakfast.” Hank’s mom said as she turned and went to start cooking.

“Ma, let me do this for you. Sit, relax.” Hank walked over to his mom to help her with breakfast. She pushed him out of the way and waved him off.

“Go sit with your girlfriend. I will make us all breakfast.” Hank’s mom argued with him before he finally went to sit with you at the kitchen table. He pulled his chair next to you and lifted you shirt to gently rub over your stomach. He couldn’t want to be a dad.

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Y’all I got the idea and I think I’m going to ruin not one but two characters with this

The Pearl Jam cover of Last Kiss came on and I’m trying hard not to think of a way to make a Mayans story about the song. Tell me no.

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Is my shoulder angel present to tell me no? No? Alright. Guess it’s happening.

Who life we ruining today friends

The Pearl Jam cover of Last Kiss came on and I’m trying hard not to think of a way to make a Mayans story about the song. Tell me no.

[lucky-papa]

The Pearl Jam cover of Last Kiss came on and I’m trying hard not to think of a way to make a Mayans story about the song. Tell me no.

[lucky-papa]

Someone send me stuff to cheer me up I’m having a rough af night at work and I’ve only been here 2 hours lmaooo

[lucky-papa]

Please read this FAQ before putting any requests in!!

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FAQ

FAQ

Name: Jamie :)

Age: 25

Pronouns: she/her

Sexual orientation: pansexual and proud - If you’re going to come here and tell me how my sexuality isn’t real and I’m just a “glorified bisexual” then please leave my blog. I will not tolerate being invalidated.

Characters I write: Angel Reyes Ez Reyes Coco Cruz Bishop Losa Taza Romero Nestor Oceteva Miguel Galindo Emily Galindo Adelita/Luisa Jax Teller Chibs Telford **My OCs** *Will add on to it soon* *Anyone you don’t see? Ask! I’m very flexible with characters!*

Ships I write: Reader inserts with any listed character (gender neutral - tend to lead towards female reader) Angel Reye x OC (Valeria Estrada) Ez Reyes x OC (Andrea Losa) Bishop Losa x OC (Luciana Reyes)** Angel Reyes x OC x Coco Cruz (Valeria Estrada) Nestor Oceteva x OC (Luciana Reyes)** Jax Teller x OC (Maxine Williams) Jax Teller x OC (Luciana Reyes)** *Will add to it when I add new OCs or create new storylines* **Nestor, Bishop and Jax paired with Luciana are all different storylines**

Themes I write: Angst Hurt/Comfort Fluff Smut - WILL NOT ACCEPT ANON SMUT REQUESTS A mix of all of the

What I write: HCs Drabbles Fics (one-shot/multi-chapter) Multi-Chapter stories

How to request fics: Follow this link! Please be nice! Please use your manners (please and thank you) and when requesting, please begin with any of the following: Hey Jamie! Hey friend! Hey love! Hey, how are ya? Please be respectful when requesting! **Note: If you do not specify you want a reader insert, and I have an OC for said character you are requesting, I will most likely write it with the OC if I see it’s fitting**

I requested (x) fic, have you gotten to/finished it yet? Please, be patient with me! I am an adult with a full time job and a life! I have more going on in my life than always being on my computer and writing! It could take days or even a few weeks for your request! Depending on what it is, it might take time for me to find inspiration for it, too!

[lucky-papa]

Hello friend! I am here with a three word request for Coco...

Lips, smoke, bike

😘

A/N: Hi! Hello! I’m sorry but I had to do this because I thought it was funny. I’m not saying I ship Coco and Luciana - I just thought this idea was funny and cute bc of protective Angel!

Coco couldn’t help but stare at the cherry painted lips of Luciana. He spotted her leaning by the bikes, looking like she was waiting for someone. Coco watched as she lifted her hand, noticing the cigarette in her hand. He watched as she inhaled the cigarette and exhaled, watching the smoke move around her.

“Man, stop watching her. It’s creepy.” Angel said as he watched his best friend. Coco continued to sit there, watching her. 

“Hey! You know how to ride a bike?” Coco asked Luciana as she turned and looked at Coco and Angel. Luci saw Angel and smirked to herself.

“No but I know how to ride a dick.” Luciana said as Angel shook his head and groaned out loudly.

“What the fuck! Dude, that’s my fucking sister!” Angel turned to glare at his best friend who laughed.

“I’ll sure be fucking your sister tonight.” Coco said as Angel got up, pulling Coco up with him and pushing him against the wall of the side of the clubhouse.

“You go near my sister I will fucking skin you alive.”

[lucky-papa]

Nope. Not me thinking of a one shot idea that the fandom probs won’t enjoy.

Nope.

Ok you caught me but it’s more my enjoyment bc I have nothing better going through my mind send help.

[lucky-papa]

Anything Bishop!!

I am a slut for Bishop, too.. so send me anything you want for him!

[lucky-papa]

I'd really love seeing how Angel helped Val after she got out! ❤️

A/N: sorry this took soooooo long!!

It was only going to be a few months, a few months at the shitty bar to get her enough money for an apartment. But the manager was a complete asshole. He took all of Val’s tips, he was sexually harassing her and overall made her feel like shit. It was just a temporary job.

The only thing that made it worth it was a guy that always came in with his buddy almost every night. Valeria learned his name was Angel and as tough as he looked, he was a big sweetheart. He was always standing up to Val’s manager, making sure she was being treated right. 

Angel watched as Val’s manager was shouting at her, for messing something up by accident. He said he was deducting her pay for the last few hours and Valeria almost broke down. That’s all she needed to put the first few months of rent down for the place she was looking. She apologized sheepishly to her manager before rushing off to the bathroom. Angel got up and followed after her, shooting a glare at her manager.

“Val? Dulce, you in there?” Angel asked, knocking on the bathroom door. He heard the door unlock and Valeria opened the door.

“S-sorry about that.” Angel looked down at her and wrapped his arms around her in a hug.

“He shouldn’t be treating you like that. You’re a person and not a machine.” Angel explained as Val chuckled softly and pulled away from him.

“He’s deducting my next few hours of pay… that’s all I needed for three months rent for this place I’ve been looking at. Guess I gotta hope there’s still room in the shelter for me.” Valeria sighed. She hated that she lived in a homeless shelter but she had nowhere to go one she was released. Her family abandoned her and she had no one on the outside. Angel looked down at her and signed as he pulled his wallet out.

“How much do you need?” Angel said as he pulled cash out of his wallet. Val held her hands up and shook her head.

“I can’t take anything from you, Angel. But thank you.” Valeria said. She could hear the manager shouting for her and she just groaned.

“I wanna help you get away from this asshole. How about I give you the money and you can go on a date with me.” Angel said with a smile. Valeria blushed as she looked between the money and up to him.

“Let me get this right. You’re paying me.. For a date.” Valeria said as Angel chuckled.

“I’m paying you to help you get a better job, a better life. The date is just a bonus.” Angel smiled as Val slowly accepted the money.

“I get off at eleven. I’ll meet you at the back door.” Valeria said as she leaned up some to place a small kiss to Angel’s cheek before shoving the money into her pocket and walking back behind the bar to finish her shift. Angel stood there with the largest smile over his lips, happy she agreed to a date with him.

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4 & 5 with Miguel please

A/N: Sorry this took so long babe!

After the third missed call and the eighth text message, Miguel finally had tried to get a hold of you to check up on you. It went to voicemail after a few rings and Miguel knew he had to get home. He hoped if anything bad had happened to you that he would have gotten a call for the security detail he left with you at all times. When Miguel entered his home, all he heard was the crying of Cristobal and noticed toys scattered around the living room on a chaotic mess.

“What the hell did I just walk into?” Miguel asked as you walked into the living room and began to pick up all the toys.

“I’m sorry, Miguel. He started getting fussy so I laid him down for a nap. He’s been crying non-stop for the last thirty minutes. Wished he would have calmed down by now.” You were throwing blocks into the bin and brushed some hair from your face.

“I’m here, aren’t I? Maybe I’ll try to get him to sleep.” Miguel said as he went to the stairs and walked up to your son’s room. Within ten minute, the crying stopped as you and the staff that helped you clean let out a sigh of relief. Once Miguel came back downstairs, you got up and walked over to him.

“How did you do that?” You asked as Miguel placed a soft kiss to your cheek. A small chuckle left his lips as he held you close against him.

“Just needed his papa is all. Now, we have quiet time to ourselves. Let’s relax.” Miguel placed another kiss to your cheek before placing a small kiss to your lips.