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RIVER - Javier Peña x f!Reader

Glimpse of a life with Javier Peña

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Summary: Javi took you to his favorite place on earth: heaven.

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Pairing: Javier Peña x Female Reader

Word count: +3k

Warnings: Angst with happy ending (sad!Javi) Parent loss. | SMUT. Again, there's a lot of plot before the smut😅P in V sex. Unprotected sex. Rough-ish sex. Fingering. Sex in a public place -ish. Breeding kink. Praise kink. Pregnancy talk.

A/N: Hello, Hola! First of all I want to thank all of you for the support you gave me on my first work! Muchas gracias! I been writing for almost ten years now, but I haven't publish anything since my first fanfic on Wattpad in 2017😅

I hope you like this one as much as the first one!

I repeat, I'm not a native English speaker, but I'm a translator student so I hope I'm doing it well!

If you wanna send me a request, my box is open!

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Several daily high temperature records were broken Tuesday in Texas, including at Houston Hobby Airport, Corpus Christi, Laredo and Del Rio. Laredo hit 115 degrees, marking its 10th consecutive day of record highs...

Indeed, as the reporter mentioned on the radio, those were incredibly hot summer days. The air was dry and the sun was burner, it drain all your energy.

You tried to be helpful at the Peña's Ranch during your work vacations, but the chores felt like torture. Javier and his father used to spend hours under the unforgiving sun, repairing fences, tending to horses, herding cattle, and dealing with clients looking for meat animals. The life of a ranch owner was undeniably tough but prosperous.

Sunday arrived with the thermometer hitting nearly 115 degrees. When you woke up that morning, you anticipated a challenging day ahead. However, Javier woke up with a plan in mind. He mentioned knowing about a river around 22 kilometers from the ranch were he used to spend all summer with his cousins when he was a child. You hadn't explored much of the city since you'd been living there for five months since your return from Colombia. So, you were excited about the idea of discovering your new home state, and most importantly, having a day off to immerse yourself in nature. He was delighted that you had agreed to the plan and suggested that you wear sportswear for hiking and a swimsuit.

You inquired him if his father would join, but he explained that Don Chucho would attend the morning mass and then spend the rest of the day at his brother's house.

"It's just you and me today, mi vida," he promised, his large hands squeezing your hips as he left soft kisses on your shoulders as you prepared containers with cubes of watermelon and mango seasoned with lemon and chile Tajín.

Javier placed a small cooler in the back of his '94 Dodge Ram and filled it with beers, water, the fruits you had prepared, and some tamales you had bought and had leftover from the night before.

You jumped into the passenger seat, and Javi turned on the radio as the truck roared to life. The sound of cumbias tejanas played softly as you admired the view of Laredo's countryside. The wind blew through your hair, and Javi drummed his fingers on the steering wheel syncing with the rhythm of Bobby Pulido's song. You felt his free hand touch yours, and when you looked at him, he took your knuckles and placed a kiss on them. He briefly took his eyes off the road to gaze into yours and said, "You look so beautiful today."

Your cheeks turned red as you laughed shyly, but you couldn't resist teasing him, "Only today?"

He grinned and replied, "You've always been a beauty, chiquita."

Thirty minutes later, Javier parked the truck in an improvised parking lot used by visitors to the river. You grabbed your backpack, which was packed with clean towels and dry underwear, while Javi carried the cooler and his own backpack. As you followed him through the lush vegetation and the cool water of the river, you welcomed the fresh air and the shade of the trees. Families and groups of young friends, some with dogs and others who appeared to have camped there overnight, were scattered about. But you notice that Javi didn't follow the same path as the rest of the visitors.

Curious, you asked Javi, "Where are we going?"

He grinned and replied, "It's a surprise."

You continued hiking uphill, leaving the main river trail further and further behind. However, you could still hear the gentle rush of the river. The air was filled with the fresh aroma of blooming flowers and damp earth. Butterflies fluttered everywhere, and you spotted squirrels and birds with vibrant-colored feathers.

After thirty minutes of hiking, you began to feel very sweaty and tired, especially in your knees due to the rocky path.

"Javi," you called to him, noticing he was climbing effortlessly. "Javi," you called again, a bit more concerned, "Are we lost?"

"Be patient," he responded, sounding a bit agitated but not as much as you were. "You hear that? We're almost there," he encouraged.

You focused on your surroundings, and you could perceive the sound of a waterfall nearby.

You followed him through the large rock formation, and before you knew it, a lagoon fed by a waterfall appeared in front of you. The sun reflected on the surface of the crystal-clear water, making it shimmer. The breeze from the waterfall caressed your face, a soft wind drying your sweat with a gentle, cooling touch, rustling the leaves around you.

The warmth of the sun on your skin and the cool breeze from the river created the perfect atmosphere. It felt like heaven on earth, like an Eden. And the fact that you were there with the person you loved the most made it all feel ethereal.

"You like it?" Javi asked gently in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine as he wrapped his broad arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him.

"Oh my God, Javi, it's so beautiful," you exclaimed, "I love it."

"Nobody will find us here, mi vida," he promised, "People follow the marked path, not all of them explore the surroundings," he explained. "As I told you, it's just you and me. Wanna take a swim?"

"Oh God, yes!" you exclaimed as you placed your backpack under a tree. You were wearing a black swimsuit under your shorts and oversize sports crop top, so you just had to take them off, and you jumped into the water.

The water was so clear that you could see the rocks at the bottom perfectly, and the shimmer of the sun on your skin. You swam to the center of the lagoon, and you heard the distant splash of another body jumping into the water. By the time you surfaced, Javier was already at your side, hugging your body and placing a peck on your lips as you wrapped his torso with your legs. You combed his hair disheveled by the water, running your fingers through his black hair. Then, you caressed his face, passing your thumbs on his mustache and bottom lip. He closed his eyes, absorbing your gentle petting. Your fingers wandered through the freckles painting his broad chest and shoulders. You cupped his face with your hands and kissed him with the perfect combination of tenderness and passion that you knew drove him completely dumb for you.

When he opened his big brown puppy eyes, he looked at you as if you were everything he had ever known.

"Te amo mucho, flaquita," he expressed tenderly.

"Yo también te amo, mi corazón," you promised.

"Are you hungry?" he asked after a couple of minutes of tender kisses and sweet nothings in the water.

"Very much," you laughed and started swimming to the shore.

Javi placed a towel on a rock near the water, and you both sat down to start eating and drinking what you brought. You even fed a squirrel with a piece of tamal, which made Javi laugh as he watched you melt in cuteness for the little animal.

"So, you used to come here with your cousins?" you asked him, eager to learn about his youth and his family. He nodded.

"We used to climb to the top of the mountain and swim in the river that everyone knows," he explained. But his expression shifted from a normal nostalgic sentiment to almost sadness in his eyes. He fell silent for a moment, and you regretted asking and potentially ruining the great moment you were having. However, he continued, "After my mom passed away, I was very angry with the whole world. I started being rude with my father and I started to smoke and get drunk with my friends." He let out a laugh, but it was empty. You knew little about how he lost his mother, since he didn't like to talk about it. He had told you that she was sick, that he was fifteen at the time, and that his father never married again. "One day I had a big argument with my dad. He was very angry because I failed all my exams, so I ran away and came here to the river. I was so angry and lost in thought that I didn't notice I had taken the wrong trail and got lost. So, I kept walking until I found this place."

He looked at the waterfall and the treetops, and you felt a shiver and a lump in your throat.

"I sat on this very rock and cried my eyes out, thinking about how much I missed my mom and that I was ashamed of my behavior towards my father," he added. "This place became my refuge. I used to come here every time I felt anxious, tired, or sad. I never told or brought anybody to this place, not even my father."

You couldn't help but wonder if he had ever brought Lorraine here. After all, she had been his first fiancée, and you wondered if he had considered sharing this secret place with her. However, you didn't dare to ask him, afraid of his response or of making him lie just to please you.

But he knew you so damn well, almost as if he could hear the unspoken question burning in your mind. He loved your low-key jealousy.

"Not even her," he clarified. His hand took yours and caressed your still-wet fingers, then he placed his big brown eyes on yours, so devoted to you. "The very first moment I saw you, I swear that you reminded me of this place. I don't know if it was the heat of the Colombian summer or the blue dress you wore that day, but seeing you seated at your desk brought me a peace I haven't felt in a long time."

You felt tears of happiness gathering in your eyes, butterflies in your stomach, and your cheeks turning cherry red. Javi moved closer to you, wrapping an arm around your waist, his intense gaze still on your bright eyes.

"In that moment, I told myself that I have to bring you here, as my wife. Today is the first time I came back in seven years since I left for Colombia. And you are the only person I've ever shown my most precious secret."

Your hands reached for his face, making him stay still as you kissed him deeply and passionately. His hands went to your back, pulling you closer and kissing you back. You tasted the saltiness of your tears in between the kiss, but so did Javi, so he wiped them away with his thumb.

"I promised to you to be worthy of you, baby, and I intend to make it last forever," he promised.

"You have my heart, Javi," you promised back. "You're everything I have."

He leaned in to kiss your lips again, and then he stood up, pulling you up too.

"Enough of crying, babygirl. Let's swim," he said as he stepped into the water, but you let go of his hand, making him frown.

"Wait," you said, looking around, "Are you sure nobody knows about this lagoon?"

"I'm damn sure, baby. What's the matter?" he said, a bit confused, until he saw you taking off your swimsuit. His eyes darkened as they roamed your completely naked body, and you noticed his Adam's apple moving up and down.

"Is it okay?" you asked him, a mix of innocence and naughtiness that made his cock throb inside his shorts.

"You're amazing," he said as he started taking off his own swimsuit and then pulled you to him and into the water.

He kissed your lips, your cheeks, your chest, and you felt his cock half-hardened against your lower belly. But he let you go, and instead of diving straight into sexual matters, you both swam all around the lagoon, drank all the beers, bathed under the stream of the waterfall, and explored the depths searching for weird-shaped rocks. Sex was an amazing experience in your relationship. You both enjoyed each other's bodies and could spend hours tangled in your shared bed, on the couch, or in any other intimate place. The two of you also knew that there were many ways to make love, and not all of them were about sex. This was one of the connections that Javier learned from being with you. He adored your naked body, and it turned him on. There were days when he just couldn't keep his hands off you. However, he also learned to appreciate it in a way that went beyond lustful desires, reaching a level of intimacy that felt almost divine. He saw you through your nakedness, connecting with your soul, and vice versa.

But when you do fuck, you mean it.

The sun was starting to dip lower in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the lagoon. You felt his bare body behind you, his arms around your torso as he kissed your neck. You began to rub your buttcheeks against his cock, making him hiss.

Javi's hands disappeared under the water, looking for your core. His index and middle finger found your clit and began to traced gentle circles as he squeezed one of your breasts with his free hand.

You let out a couple of soft moans, trying to keep as quiet as possible, but Javi fastened his touch, making it so hard for you.

"Don't worry, nobody will hear us," he assured you, whispering to your ear, "C'mon, bonita, let me hear you begging for my cock."

"Javi...", you whimpered, feeling his dick slipping on your ass and his fingers between your folds.

"You're such a Goddess," he praised. Javier knew every detail about how to make love to you. He was proud of knowing every corner of your body, every angle, every freckle and every beauty mark over your body. He knew how to made you whimper and scream, and how to make you undone. Yet, he never get bored, not even after three years of relationship and the most wonderful four months of marriage. He would never had enough of every aspect of you.

"I... I need to... feel you inside," you whimpered.

He wanted to made you cum with his fingers and his mouth first, as he always do. But the scene was so kinky and erotic, making his cock throb so painfully.

"Fuck," he hiss, as he carried you, making you gasp, and took you back to the towel.

Javi laid down and you jumped on top of him. His cock was lying on his belly, so you started rubbing it between your wet folds, massaging your clit with his head. His hands captured your hips, so tight you think it would let bruises with the shape of his fingers. But you didn't care, it felt so good.

"I don't brought condoms, baby," he confessed.

"Are you telling me that you planned all this so I let you cum inside of me?", you teased, he shrugged playfully. "You're such a bad boy."

"What are you gonna do about it? Don't tell me that you don't want it too, feel your tight pussy filled with my cum," he whispered, making your core throb around his cock. He grinned, feeling you become even wetter. "I was thinking about starting to build that second bedroom I told you about. How does that sound?"

That was the signal. You and Javi lived in a house that he build years ago. It was at three kilometer from his father's ranch, and since he was not planning to get married at that time, the house only had one room. But now that the panorama had changed, the house was about to transform from a bachelor house to a family home. Starting for make a baby's room next to the the main room.

And just like that, Javi was asking you about starting to try. You answered with a nod and a shaking sigh, your body reacting to his words.

"C'mon, cowgirl, let's put a baby on you," he added, as you took his cock to your entrance. You moan hard as you felt his length stretching your walls, clenching around him. "Fuck, I love that pussy," he groaned.

He was also mesmerized by the view of you on top of him: your skin glowing at the sunlight, drops of water over your shoulders, your wet hair waving with soft air, your hands on his chests, your hardened nipples and your drop-shaped breasts. You looked gorgeous as always.

"You feel so deep, Javi," you moan, starting to moving back and forth, up and down with gentle movements. His pubic hair caressing your swollen clit, his hands over your hips and waist. "I want you to fill my pussy with your cum."

His cock felt different without a condom. You were a married couple, but you still had intercourse with protection, given that you didn't have plans to have a baby until now, and Javi wasn't selfish to make you take pills full of hormones and side effects. He always tried to have condoms on hand, and even though he had insisted that you didn't have to take morning-after pills, you both had sex without protection a couple of times. You always let him know how much you loved his bare cock inside of you and you knew how much he loved it too.

Your whimpers mixed with the sound of the waterfall was music for Javi's ears. He began to push his hips up at the same time as you went down, meeting each other halfway. The air was filled with filthy sounds of wet bodies and moans and whimpers. His name escaped your lips like a prayer, as he watch his cock disappeared inside your dripping cunt.

"I'm comin'... I'm... fuck...," you cried, as you felt a knot buildup on your lower belly.

"I know baby, I can feel your pussy clenching for me," he said. Javi took control of the situation, as you let him fuck you nice and deep, one thumb on your clit and his free arm around your waist to make you stay still. You placed your hands at both sides of his head, so he was able to capture your nipple with his mouth, making you cried and soaking wet.

"Don't you fuckin' stop, Javier! Just like that, me gusta cuando me coges así," you pleaded as he fastened his thrusts.

"Quiero verte corriéndote en mi verga," he commanded.

You reached your climax with a silent scream as the waves of pleasure washed over you, squirting over his cock. You pulled your hips up unconsciously, but he pulled you back down again, buried so deep into you. You felt him almost rubbing your cervix as his warm and thick load painted your walls.

He was also growling and letting out soft whimpers as he watched your pussy dripping a mix of his cum and your honey.

Javi pull out and placed your body beside him, kissing your collarbone and caressing the curves of your waist as you came down from your cloud of bliss.

"That was amazing," you murmured after a minute, your cheeks burning. You cupped his cheeks and kiss him on the lips again.

"I wanna swim again," he said, starting to stood up taking your hand to follow him.

But you pulled him closer, pressing his chest against your breasts as you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him passionately, your tongues entwining. "You're not going anywhere. I told you that you were a bad boy, and you must be punished for that behavior, mister."

He grinned devilishly as you placed your hands over his shoulders and pushed him down your body.

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idontplaytrack · 3 months

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Hey again 🙃

Can you write another fic in the same style as Regina X Janis X Regina's younger sister? It doesn't matter the theme or anything, I just really liked it and wanted to read more, if you feel comfortable writing, of course, it doesn't have to be a continuation or be from the same universe (or age) just in that dynamic, please

Try Again

Janis ‘Imi’ike x Regina George + little sister reader

Warnings: eating disorder mentions & descriptions/relapse. Hospitalisation, coarse language & angst. Reader discretion advised.

Set about 6 months after Regina and Janis first find out about reader’s eating disorder, the relapse of Regina’s bulimia was a wake-up call to reader to lead a better life for herself

Following the divorce of your parents, Regina was honestly the only one that understood you. Especially since the fact that you had an eating disorder— like she did. The last half a year was a gruelling experience to get through, session after session of crying, of irritation, getting angry at yourself when you had times where you stumbled in your road to recovery. Today was not a good day. You woke up feeling a sense of dread, the dread of having to get out of bed, and actually having to do things. You felt lazy, like all you wanted to do was lay in bed and not worry about anything. But, you’ve been at home for the last two days without anything to do, so it was about time to get out of the house and get some fresh air…some sun. Summer’s only just begun, so you had plenty of time to be lazy after today. Right? No.

You heard a distant thud. From Regina’s room. Worried, you rushed there, opening the door up quickly. “Shit.” You muttered, “Regina!” Your sister had just passed out, laying lifeless right before your eyes. You scrambled to her bed to grab her phone so you could call for an ambulance. You told them what happened and they said they’d he here as soon as they could.

You were alone, your Mom was off in Colombia for a vacation for a month (maybe more, she said). So, everything was a blur to you. You had no idea what to do except wait for the ambulance to get Regina to the hospital. You went with them in the ambulance, and when the doctors were working on her, you took the time to inform Janis.

“Janis?”

“Oh, hey. It’s you. What’s up, honey?”

“Regina’s in the hospital. She passed out at home. I think she had a relapse.” You fought the tears so desperately to get your words out clearly but still sniffled. At least it was after you were done speaking.

“Oh, my God,” A soft gasp was heard, “I’m on my way. Which hospital?”

You let her know, then promptly hung up. You weren’t sure how long it’d been since you got off the phone call. But you sure were snapped out of your daze when Janis was calling your name and put her hand on your shoulder. You were startled out of your trance, looking up at her blankly. Your vision was still very much clouded from all the crying.

“I was so wrapped up in my own world that I didn’t care that she was not doing well again—”

“No.” Janis interjected, “Stop. You’re blaming yourself for this. It’s not on you. Her recovery is her recovery. Your recovery is yours. If you’re both struggling at the same time, it is so challenging to be looking out for the other person. Sometimes you just gotta be focusing on yourself because that’s what is needed. It’s not a competition, it’s not your sole responsibility to look after her. She’s got a part to play in her own well-being. I tried to, to help her this time but I could not get through to her, I’ve never seen her like this.”

Janis hugs you— she put her arms around you. And typically, that would shock you. It did, but in this moment all you could care about was the fact that you had someone with you. “Did you tell June?”

“Not yet.” You sniffed, “She’s on vacation in Colombia with—”

Janis nodded, “Carmelo or whatever his name was. Regina told me like— the second your Mom left the house to go to the airport.”

“y/n?” Someone asks following the sound of doors creaking open.

“Doctor Langdon.” You said to him, standing up. Her approaches you and Janis.

“According to her file she has a history of bulimia which you know of, so to be very honest with you, we’re shocked she hasn’t had this happen before given how early it started.”

“Well, she’s been in recovery for about a year.”

“Which is good, but is she seeing anyone for her mental health? It’s not indicated in her file. I’m sorry, I didn’t get your name…you are?”

“I’m Janis. And she has been. But lately, less frequent. She’s going through a lot right now.”

“Janis. She passed out due to dehydration but her bulimia definitely was a contributing factor to it. She has to work on a recovery plan that is most effective, with her therapist. If she keeps this up, her heart will very likely give out. There is already an infection in her lungs because she’d aspirated some of the food.”

“So—” Janis began to ask the doctor a question, but you couldn’t take the pressure of it all and just excused yourself, on the verge of tears.

“That’s…pneumonia. Yes?” Janis asked.

“Yeah. We’ve put her on IV antibiotics and some fluids to get rid of the infection, and for dehydration but it will recur if she keeps up with the purging. She’s been putting herself at risk for that, and much worse. It is a tough thing to tackle, I get it. I’ve seen this more than I liked to doing this job. A few of them weren’t so lucky, their lives were taken away. She has hope, to get better. Recovery is never always linear and I acknowledge that she has done a lot of work, but she has to try again. Get out of the claws of that disorder.”

“I understand. Thanks.”

“The girl who ran away, that’s her sister, right? I don’t want to pry but I’m noticing the same things with her too.”

“It— god, their home life’s messy. Dad’s out of the picture and her mom’s currently on vacation in Colombia so she’s been alone.”

“I’ve…been their doctor for awhile. I’ve noticed some stuff, I referred Regina and her sister to their therapists.” The doctor admits.

Janis didn’t know what to say so she just nodded, “Would the hospital inform their Mom?”

“We did try to call her a few times but she didn’t pick up.” Doctor Landon told her.

“I’ll try as well. Are we allowed to go inside to see her?”

“Yes, that’s absolutely fine.”

“Okay.” Janis nodded solemnly, mumbling a ‘thanks’ as the doctor departed.

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Janis found you at the garden located at the end of the level you guys were on. It also helped that she had access to yours and Regina’s locations. Nonetheless, she was so relieved to find you. “Hey.”

You slowly looked up at her, teary eyed. “Hi.” You mumbled, “I’m sorry. I got scared hearing that.”

“That’s a good thing, you know? Feeling the fear. You know you need to get better. You’re not just putting in the effort for the heck of it. You know you need to get your own life back, y/n. And that…that’s great. That’s a step in the right direction.”

You nodded slightly, then asked, “Is she awake?”

“Not sure, I left to come look for you. You wanna go back there and see if she’s up?”

“Okay.”

You went back to the hospital room with Janis, she went inside with you. Regina had just woken up. Obviously, she knew she was in a hospital, she just didn’t know why. “Regina.” You sat down on the chair beside her bed, “I…am honestly pretty mad at you. But I don’t have the right to be, because I…am doing the same thing to myself. Slowly but surely killing myself.”

She looks at you, gaze going soft as she soon realised what you were talking about. “I’ve been trying so hard, but one day I just lost the fight. I have in to the urge after a year and a half, all because some little bitch boy at school said I was eating everyone’s food. Which wasn’t true, but it was just how my brain decided to fuck with me.” Regina scoffs, “I couldn’t stop. I just couldn’t. But— I — I cannot lose you, y/n. You’re all I’ve got left now. Mom? Let’s face it, all she cares about right now is her new boyfriend. She’s like obsessed with him.”

“You have pneumonia.” Janis said, “It’s a complication.”

Regina sighs, “I’m sorry. Please know I’m trying.”

“I know, babe. I know you are, and sometimes, it’s okay to stumble. But you need to remember to try again. Try and try again, you’ve got a life worth fighting for, so much you want to accomplish. And maybe it’s a little selfish, but I want to be able to love and hold you for many, many more years.”

Regina started to weep, nodding, “I— I’ll work something else out with my therapist. Try another method to work towards recovery again. I need to stay. I can’t do that to you, to y/n, to myself. I deserve to make a life for myself that I am proud of.”

Janis sits down, leaning into cup Regina’s cheek, “I love you, I’m here for you. And you, y/n. I promise, we’ll get through this.”

You and Janis stayed with Regina until visiting hours were over, then, she drove you to her place. Where you spent the night, then, eventually the next few. “I’m gonna cook something.” She says, walking to the kitchen, “What do you feel like having? We can cook together.”

“Whatever’s fine. You’re a great cook.” You told the brunette, “Is it okay if I just nap right here? I’m pretty tired.”

“Oh.” She turned to look at you over the shoulder, “Yeah, of course. Go ahead, y/n. I’ll wake you up once dinner’s ready.”

You smiled appreciatively, “Thanks.” Janis smiled back, you got comfortable on the couch and closed your eyes while she began to prepare dinner.

Some time later, Janis shook you gently to wake you up, “Dinner’s ready.”

“Okay.” You murmured sleepily, “I’m up.”

You got up and off the couch, dragging your feet over to the dinner table. Janis turned the TV on and put on a comedy movie so that you two were entertained and distracted, honestly, while eating.

“Thanks, Jan.” You smiled, grabbing a fork and digging right into the aglio olio she cooked, “This is so good.”

“Aw, you’re welcome.” She chuckles.

“Is it okay if I just stay with you for a bit? I don’t really want to go home.”

“Of course!” She nodded, “I’m usually alone if I’m not with Regina or Damian anyway. Damian’s at theatre camp, so I’m just not having much fun with myself.”

You chuckled, “Well, how about we go pottery painting tomorrow? We could paint Regina something. She’ll be there a few days, after all. What else am I supposed to do? Mope around?”

Janis gasps, “Great idea. We should definitely do that.”

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💭A/N:

I didn’t want to make this fic too heavy content-wise, so it turned out quite short. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoyed. 🫶🏼

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yellowcry · 11 months

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A cold trip

Luisa stepped on the ice unsurely. Well, it was most like the only time in her life when she would be able to try ice-skating Bad things happen bingo: Falling through the ice

The snow sparkled in the sun. The wind was still. It was strange for Luisa; this little trip to the USA made her experience a lot of abnormal for her things. Like winter. Back in Encanto, the only way for them to see snow was if Tía Pepa got especially scared, and it was only for like a few meters around her. The Colombian climate did not allow for seasons except for wet and dry. And here, everything was white and cold. Taking a vacation still felt kinda off for her; even after all this time, the idea of spending even one day without work seemed like something alien, let alone the whole week.

She leaned against the bench, looking at her sisters and cousins, who were happily ice skating on the frozen lake. Luisa heard a giggle and couldn't help but smile at it. Grown-ups and Antonio were currently at the hotel. The young boy really liked the warm fireplace in their room. Luisa couldn't blame him, but she wanted to look at this beauty outside instead of listening to the crackles of burning wood.

"Hey, Luisa, come join us!" Mirabel slipped from the ice, coming closer to her sister, stepping on the outside of her feet. Her cheeks were red from froze, hair awkwardly protruded from the warm hat.

Luisa shook her head nervously. "Mira, I don't know how to..."

Camilo cut her off as he jumped from the ice too, rubbing away the snow from his orange jacket. It was strange to know how many clothes they had bought just for this trip since none of them had winter clothes at home. "Do you think any of us know how to skate?" He waved to Dolores, who was awkwardly trying to balance on ice. "Cmon, don't stay aside."

Luisa pursed her lips, looking at her younger sister and cousin, trying to think about this. She felt strange doing something like this...

Mirabel pulled her sleeve. "Please, you don't know if you will ever be able to do this again."

Luisa sighed, unsurely taking the skates that she offered for herself from the hotel where they stayed. "Okay... I'll give it a shot." After all, she definitely wouldn't be able to ice skate in Encanto.

Camilo and Mirabel exchanged a proud look and gave each other a high-five, obviously glad that they managed to get Luisa to join the fun. Luisa stood on the ice and slowly skilled after Mirabel, spreading her arms to hold balance. After a minute, she had to admit how fun it was, even if she almost tripped twice. She started to move more confidently, still following Mirabel.

But there was a thing that Mirabel and Camilo didn't think about—a thing about which Luisa didn't think herself. She was bigger than them, heavier. And the ice wasn't that solid, at least not for Luisa. For a moment, she heard a crack, and then the surface under her legs broke.

Normally, Luisa knew how to swim; she was on the river beach not so rarely. But she didn't expect this to happen; this situation, as well as the sudden freeziness around her, made her shocked. The water was too cold.

Everyone was stunned at the splash of the water, followed by Luisa's scared scream, "AAH!" as she felt the cold water surrounding her. In her life, Luisa expected to face many things; she definitely was the type to be read for most of the possible dangers. But she definitely wasn't ready to fall through ice because, back in Colombia, she would never need it. There wouldn't be any ice at all. And now she was splashing in the water, helplessly trying to hold onto the ice, but her panic was too strong. She clenched her hands so hard that the ice shattered in her grip like glass. She just couldn't focus enough to put the proper pressure in her grip.

"Luisa?!" Somebody yelled; her family was trying to approach her, but now the ice on the lake seemed to be dangerous, not only in Luisa's scared thoughts but by everyone witnessing this scene. The only thing Luisa was able to do was try to hold on to the water, not letting the cold freeze her muscles. Her brain was working on it's primary instincts, helping her not to drow, but didn't trying to find any way to help herself except for keeping her breathing when she gasped for air, unable to catch onto the ice because of how fragile it was. (It was more a problem with her immense strength, but it changed nothing.) Her hands turned blue from the cold, heavy with water clothes were pushing her down.

It continued for a good minute before Luisa felt vines tightly wrapped around her waist, pulling her out as Isabela came out of her shock state. Luisa was shaking from both fear and cold; her ice-wet clothes stuck to her body. As much as she was grateful for getting out of the iced water, being soaked to the skin wasn't a really pleasing feeling.

Luisa lied on the snow, breathing heavily. Still shaking in the frost. The layer stuck to her neck and pale palms. Dolores pulled her up (or, rather, tried to), whispering worriedly. "Don't lie on the snow; you're already cold." Deep inside, Luisa completely knew that it was true. But she was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to lie wrapped in the blanket. One of her boots flew off her feet when she was still drowning her pockets were filled with icewater.

"Hey, let's get you home..." Mirabel smiled, trying to make Luisa feel better. Yes, right now she would really like to sit next to the fire and drink a hot cup of café con leche with some marshmallows.

Luisa chattered her teeth from the cold as she was trying to link letters into proper words. She felt a big, strong arm, just like hers, wrapping under her shoulder and lifting her up; obviously, Camilo shapeshifted as her. The others helped as well, even if their physical strength was lesser. Luisa tried to move by herself, but her joints were chained by cold.

Despite being out of danger of drowning, she was still horrified way more than she was willing to admit.

#encanto #bad things happen bingo #luisa madrigal #mirabel madrigal #isabela madrigal #camilo madrigal #dolores madrigal #ao3 author #fanfic #falling through the ice

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Heyy! this is just a small(ish) rant that I though wouldn't nesseserily relate with, but you understand and could possibly give me some advice on.

so basically, I know your Colombian and so am I (well half because of my mum). my dad is Jamaican and I was born in Jamaica, then after of a year of me being there my family and me moved to England so I was raised there. but the problem is that my family was never ever practiced my Colombian side/culture.

dont get me wrong, I love the Jamaican culture and how strong and passionate Jamaicans are, but ive always wanted to embrace my Colombian side and im looking to do that more by my self now im a little over and I can make my own decisions.

I honestly have no idea about my Colombian side and surprisingly my mum had never really claimed it. so I know NOTHING about it. I really wanna learn more about it and wanna learn Spanish but I have no idea on where to start so im seeing if you maybe have any advice for me on what to do? I LOVE YOU!!!

Uhm well, first of all, bienvenida hermana colombiana... let's see, you can start by looking for what specific place your mom is from and from there see what traditions are specific to her place of birth, because in every region of Colombia, traditions are different. But uh, I'll make a small list of festivities that we do around here in the whole country…

We have Día de Velitas, we celebrate it on December 7th and it has a religious connotation, but you don't necessarily have to be catholic to celebrate it, you just get together with your family and light candles (each candle you light can be a wish or goal for the next year), there is food such as buñuelos and natilla.

Our Independence Day is July 20, not much is done on that day, it is a holiday and usually, at least in the capital, there is a parade of military aircraft.

We celebrate Christmas on December 24, or something like that, that day we wait until midnight to open the presents and have dinner with the family.

We have Holy Week too, usually in schools and universities they give all that week as a little vacation, everything is very religious, I personally do not celebrate that week but if you do it's ok.

Oh, we also have 18 to 20 holidays throughout the year, so those days we are not going to study or work, since Colombia is the country of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, all those holidays belong to saints or martyrs. As I mentioned, I don't believe in any of that, so those days are for resting hehe.

You mentioned that you want to learn Spanish, that's great, although I warn you that it can be a bit complicated language because it has too many grammatical rules, but if you want to start, listening to music in Spanish with subtitles helps a lot, you can also use Duolingo, it's a classic and if you can afford classes or get a tutor, it would be the best, but if not, learning empirically on your own also works, that's how I learned English.

I hope this is helpful, I was a little surprised when I saw your question and I wanted to answer as best as possible, if you have more questions, do not hesitate to write me on dm.

You know friend, if you need anything, text me :D

#colombia #i love/hate my country lol #personal #love you too <3

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straydog733 · 2 years

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Watching Resolution: Missing (2023)

12. A film released in 2023: Missing (2023)

List Progress: 3/12

So many thriller or horror movies have to find ways to neutralize modern technology. The remote area with no cell service, the phone that gets smashed in the first fight, the threat of being tracked that forces everyone to abandon their devices. But films like the new thriller Missing go in the opposite direction and relish in the tech of the modern world. Perhaps this means that it will seem dated in five years, but for the exact moment this movie exists in, it is a fun bit of action about a teenager trying to find her missing mother with every bit of technology available at her fingertips.

Missing is a “screenlife” film, meaning the action takes place entirely on the main character’s computer screen. The audience follows 18 year old June’s internet searches, text chats, and sees everything that her video camera sees. This obviously requires a bit of stretching to make sure that all major events can be seen through this format, but the movie finds some creative workarounds, some which work better than others. June’s widowed mother is taking a week-long vacation to Colombia with her new boyfriend, but neither of them show up on their return flight. June suddenly has to dig into every aspect of her mother’s life in order to find out where they disappeared to and why, and learns far more about her mother as a person than she expected.

The film takes it for granted that every aspect of modern life is in some way surveilled, and doesn’t seem to have much issue with that. (Though considering how many brands had to give their permission to this movie, it makes sense it is not too critical of the modern panopticon.) A character turning off their location services while traveling abroad is seen as a sign that they must be up to something nefarious, never mind international roaming charges. It smacks of “why do you want privacy if you’ve got nothing to hide?”, and while the conclusion does push back against that idea with a good reason for someone to want to hide, the baseline assumption is still baked into the premise. What the film is more directly critical of is the fandom approach to true crime, and how social media allows everyone to have their own distasteful hot takes about traumatic things happening to real people. June scrolls through hordes of TikTok-ers speculating about whether her mother is alive or dead, and she knows her life is one more bit of entertainment and mystery for them to chew over, like she has consumed other stories for entertainment herself.

There is a lot to analyze about Missing, but that doesn’t detract from the fact that it is a thriller with plenty of twists and turns. Missing is a piece of cheap, consumable media told in an interesting way, and perhaps saying more about the modern world than it ever intended to. Audiences in 2028 will probably roll their eyes, but for 2023, it rings true.

Would I Recommend It: Yes.

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sofiafushiguro · 1 year

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hello... Thank you all for still following me and liking my content. If you want to know what happened and why i disappeared then please read below the cut

On August/September 2022 i was going through a lot of changes. Accepting that i was living in America now (I'm from Colombia), learning to make friends in the high school i was attending, being more independent and stuff like that. It was like a big change in my life.

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I met bad ppl on Twitter, good people and some people that i don't want to think about right now. But that whole experience really changed me and made me drift away from things i really like. Anime is one of them.

Anime brought me lots of joy when I was feeling lonely around 2020/2021 and so, it's a big part of my personality, but at the same time i now see that there are more important things than anime.

I'm in nursing school now. I'm an aide. I pay for my own car. I wanna buy a house. I can afford my own vacations, and i feel like I've grown up to where i remember anime as something so distant from me, but so meaningful.

I'm at a point in my life where I'm trying to heal from things that I've realized are very very deep inside me. And i wanna be happy. The first thing that comes to my mind when i think of happiness is anime. I was so happy when i was watching anime every day.

I wanna get back into it. I wanna experience the same thing i had for fictional characters. I feel like Tumblr is the place i can do that, and just slowly get back into it.

I won't be writing for a while. Like i stated before, I'm in nursing school, so 12h of my day I'm studying, 8h i work and the rest i try to sleep or keep some peace of mind.

All my content will be here for display and everyone can keep reading it. My asks will be open if anyone has good ideas that would like to share with me. And of course, my private messages will be open too if anyone wants to hop in and say hi.

I'm not sure how much things have changed around here, but i really love this app and community. And thank you for Reading till here 🩷

#personal

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Hi Sofia! ❤️ How is it going? Sorry I'm a little late! So much to do and so tired recently 🥲

Hope you enjoyed a bit of your free time!! When are you done done with finals? 👀

Gonna confess, Im a glutton for food so always happy to hear people talk about their fav food too 😆. I know pannettone!! But I've only tried the Italian version, not sure how different they are (but I'm also sure the homemade ones are always the best!). Do you cook/bake too? :O I love empanadas too but I think I only know the fried ones! I had to Google the other two, BUT Locro looks so hearty to have omg and the alfajores looks so soft and good?! I wanna try them! 🤤 Just talking about it makes me so hungry right now... I do hope you'll get to eat all your favs this holiday season!!

Hmm I like a lot of different food too! And trying different countries food is always exciting to me so I like a little of everything. My favs is usually Japanese dishes or asian ones but specifically—I LOVE duck (the chinese ones in particular but also the seared foie gras), grilled meat 😅, sushi, udon (noodles are usually always a win), korean fried chicken or karaage. Randomly, I also like al pastor tacos, a good sandwich (roast beef is my go to ^^ ), samosas, hot pot, most potato things, cheese in general esp. gouda or goat!... I'll stop now hahaha. Btw do you have any favorite drinks?

Aww Im glad you enjoyed getting to where you are now! Asjdkkdd I'm not sure if my field fits me, there's definitely times I question it but it's what I do for now 😂😭.

The books—I'm familiar with the first few (jane austen books we had to read those in school!) but not the rest so I'll have to look it up sometime!! I had no ides howls moving castle was also a book! I'm sad to hear reading for uni took away reading for fun 😭. I honestly haven't picked up a book in ages so I feel this tho. These days I just read fanfics, I wonder if you were ever into those? 👀

Ahhh please!! I too love a lot of the scenes you picked as a fav! OMG AL 😭 you make me want to do a rewatch again of fmab...and the train scene with ed/winry and that line he says totally has my heart. AND THE MOB PARTS!! When the OST came on for both of those scenes? It was the most perfect beautiful ones and that song is one of my favs! That's when I knew I /loved Mp100 haha. HQ ahh so many good moments right...hinata growing is always so heartwarming, but so are the rest of them 😭. Honestly I want to rewatch hq like at least every year LOL... the sxf ones too, I love bond and I didn't expect to love Damien but it's growing. You picked such great favs ahh, let's see what Santa can do with those. 😉

Btw I haven't mentioned this yet, but went through your edits and you have such pleasant sets. So I want to ask! Do you have a favorite kind of style either that others make or that you lean towards? What inspires you to create?

Thank you for indulging me again and talk soon!!

- Animanga 🎅

So nice to see you again, secret santa ❤️ please don't apologize!! I hope you're doing well despite everything you need to do :')

My last final was the 6th, so I'm already on vacations for a while! I'm actually with my family at the beach rn hahahaha

Heh I totally get you! I honestly have no idea if there's a difference between italian panettone and the one we eat here 🤔 Empanadas can be either fried or oven baked!! They have a lot of variations between each southamerican country, in places like Colombia for example they always eat them fried, but here it's more common to have them baked as far as I know! Yeah locro is really comforting, carefully crafted to eat during winter >:) the tradition is eating it on may 25th, one of our two patriotic dates. Alfajores are heavenly!! I'm pretty sure they aren't very easy to find in other countries but if you ever stumble upon them and you're craving something sweet, I couldn't recommend them enough!

My mom is a baker that works from home (studied it professionally and all) but I admit I'm not much of a baker/cook myself 😅 I do enjoy cooking and if I'm given a detailed recipe there's a good chance I'll do mostly good, but for some reason I'm not very drawn to the kitchen. I do want to start cooking more tho, I just don't have much initiative. What about you?

Ooohh I think I've never tried duck now that I think about it 🤔 I want to try it now!! I haven't had the chance to try a big amount of asian dishes but I loved the ones I did try <3 i also love sushi and noodles!! Ohh korean fried chicken sounds delicious! I went to a korean food fair a few weeks ago with some friends and my favorite were the tteokbokki and the bulgogi 🤤

Oh I also adore tacos and anything with potato and cheese in it LMAOOO honestly idk if i have favorite drinks, I mostly like cappuccino and hot cocoa. When it comes to cold drinks, I'm fine with water or diet coke. I also like freshly squeezed orange juice 🧡

Oh you read Jane Austen for school?? Lucky you! We didn't read anything remotely similar in my high school, and then in uni my english literature teacher didn't like her books so we didn't read them 😭 I ended up reading pride and prejudice for another completely different class later on, and now I'm reading sense and sensibility by myself!

Oh I do read some fanfics from time to time, but definitely not with the consistency most people on fandoms do. Once in a blue moon I get obsessed with a character or a ship during like one evening and then spend the rest of the night searching for fanfics. I have bad luck at finding ones that actually catch my attention so I don't do it often.

HAHAHA I'm glad you liked the scenes I chose! Resisting the temptation to rewatch fmab is a constant struggle really 😖 same for Haikyuu! Oh yeah mob's soundtrack also takes the cake, wouldn't be the same without it 💕 Damien also grew a lot in me! His crush on Anya is so adorable. Can't wait to see what Santa does ;)

Awww thank you! My edits mean a lot to me so I'm very happy you like them 🥹 ohh that's such a hard question!! I find all editing styles or technics to be great on their own right, but I personally lend more towards gifs and graphics with soft colors, with subtle patterns and textures, carefully put together quotes and well placed panels! Maybe my explanation is a bit abstract so these are some examples:

https://at.tumblr.com/alphonseelriic/romancegifs-romancegifs-10k-followers-celebration/u4wogp3dgfbe

https://at.tumblr.com/alphonseelriic/meqistus-look-at-me-i-will-never-pass-for-a/gbfxrdxw73fz

https://at.tumblr.com/alphonseelriic/mazusu-assassination-its-the-family-trade-we/6o0wy6grzd58

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Obviously this doesn't mean I don't like sets with stronger or vibrant colors!! As long as there's harmony between them, any color combos will be great :') I also love gifsets with big, clear and crispy gifs! You see a lot of them now that tumblr has updated their size limit lol

What inspires me to create is mostly the process, which I usually enjoy a lot (unless I'm creatively stuck, then not so much hahaha). I also love looking at other's creations and seeing if I can make something as beautiful! The challenges from animangacreators are also very helpful when I wanna make something and I don't know what ;)

That was a very nice talk!! See you again soon, my santa ❤️

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