Teach Me Tonight

Prison For Life

Paring: Walter Marshall x Latina/Hispanic! Reader

Summary: Walter Marshall is very protective over his girlfriend, Y/N, despite her knowing how to protect herself.

Warning: non translated Spanish porque luego me da flojera, errors in spelling or grammar because I don’t double check, I guess mentions of violence and sexual harassment

A/N: Based off of Olivia Rodrigo’s unreleased song “Prison For Life” which is most definitely my theme song, can’t lie. Sorry I haven’t been writing much

Y/N has always been an independent woman, she can perfectly take care of herself. However, that doesn’t mean she doesn’t want someone to protect her.

Just a boy in a Chevy truck

He’s got money, but not too much

Walter Marshall has been a detective for the Minneapolis police department for over 10 years so he makes a decent amount of money. The day he met Y/N is certainly a day he would never forget. He parked his 2022 Chevrolet Silverado 2500 HD in the parking lot of Brits Pub and walked inside. He sat at the counter and waited for the bartender to turn around. When the bartender did, he was greeted by beautiful (your color) doe eyes and a small smile.

“Hola, guapo, I’m Y/N, what can I get ya to drink?” Y/N asked him.

“What do you recommend, love?” Walter asked. Y/N wanted to blush because of his British accent but she remained professional. It was a British pub after all so she shouldn’t really be surprised whenever a Brit comes in.

“Well, you could never go wrong with a classic Corona or a Dos Equis Lager, but that’s just me. You seem like a Heineken guy though.” Y/N said.

“I’ll take a Heineken then.” Walter said with a smile. Y/N smiled back and been to serve Walter Heineken in a frosted glass.

“Here you go. Would you want food or are you just here for the beer?” Y/N asked.

“Could I get a chicken tikka masala?” Walter asked.

“Sure thing, hun.” Y/N said, winking at him.

Half an hour later, Walter was eating his food, drinking his beer, and watching whatever the pub was playing on TV when he spotted Y/N at a table with 3 men (basically that scene in Man of Steel).

“Come on, Doll, have a drink with me, I’ll make it worth your while.” The guy in the green t shirt said.

“I already said no, I’m working. Even if I wasn’t working, the answer would be no. So unless you’re gonna order something else..” Y/N said, making her way to clear the empty beer bottle when she felt the guy grope her ass. Y/N turn and smack his hand away and the guy grabbed her wrist. “Let go.”

“Who’s gonna make me?” The guys said. Before Y/N had the chance to take her butterfly knife out of her apron pocket, she felt someone stand behind her.

“I will.” The deep British voice said. “You heard her, let her go.”

“Who the fuck are you?” The guy asked in an angry tone.

“I’m detective Marshall, so let her go before I arrest you for sexual misconduct and disorderly conduct.” Walter said and the guy let Y/N go while the other bartender working kicked him out. “You okay, Y/N?” Walter asked.

“Yeah, thank you for that. If you hadn’t done that, I would have stabbed him.” Y/N said,

“I Don’t believe that.” Walter said but Y/N pulled out her butterfly knife. “Oh wow, you really would have stabbed him.” Y/N chuckled at his shocked face.

“When you’re a female bartender or a woman in general, self defense is vital.” Y/N said.

“Could never be too careful. How about I buy you a drink.” Walter said.

“I can’t really drink on the job. But my shift ends in 15 minutes if you want to wait. We could go somewhere else.” Y/N said.

“That sounds perfect.” Walter said.

And he calls me “baby girl”

I run my hands through his curls

Walter and Y/N have been officially dating for 2 weeks. This was the first time Y/N spent the night at Walter’s house. She was sound asleep until Walter’s alarm woke them up. Walter shut off his alarm while Y/N covered her face with the comforter. Walter chuckled and pulled down the covers to see Y/N. He kissed her nose.

“Good morning, baby girl.” Walter said. Y/N felt butterflies every time he called her that. Y/N started to play with his curly hair.

“Good morning, guapo. What time is it?” Y/N asked. Walter checked his phone.

“It’s 6:30, love.” Walter said. Y/N groaned.

“You wake up way too early.” Y/N said. Walter got off the bed and put on his boxers.

“Well I get in at 8, I have to shower and everything. But you can rest up, baby girl, I know I tired you out last night.” Walter said, kissing her one last time. But before he left his room, he heard something that made him turn around.

“Or I can join you in your shower.” Y/N offered, batting her eyelashes. Walter groaned.

“You’re going to be the death of me, baby girl.” Walter said, before leaning down on the bed to capture her lips, making out a little before lifting her off the bed, having her wrap her legs around his waist, and carrying her to the bathroom where they showered.

And my parents think he’s good and he is, rest assured

He’s anything but sweet if someone comes for me

Walter and Y/N have been dating for 3 months now, Y/N was working in the bar when she got a phone call. She told her coworker, Jason, that she was on break and went to the back room to answer the phone.

“Hello?” Y/N said.

“Hola, amor, como has estado?” Her mom said on the other line.

“Hola mami, estoy bien. Ahorita estoy trabajando, te llamo después, si?”

“Espérate mija, te llamo para decir que tu papá y yo estamos en camino para tu apartamento, nos falta dos, está bien para ti?”

“Mami, para que me visitas?”

“Una mamá ya no puede visitar a su hija o que? Solo quiero saber cómo estás, casi no hablamos. Entonces te veo luego amor, bye.” Her mom hung up and Y/N groaned, calling Walter. He picked up after 3 rings.

“Hey, baby girl, are you excited for our date?” Walter asked

“Hey, querido listen, we need to cancel our date.” Y/N said.

“Why? Are you okay?” Walter asked worriedly.

“No Yeah, everything is fine, but my parents are coming over, I just got off the phone with my mom, so now I need to get my apartment ready, so sorry.” Y/N said.

“Don’t worry, darling, it’s fine, I get it. Talk to you later, bye.” Walter said.

2 hours later, Y/N was in her apartment, she prepared penne vodka, got a bottle of Sangiovese out of the liquor cabinet, set up the dinner table, and out on something somewhat presentable before buzzing up her parents. When there was a knock on her door she opened it but was surprised to see Walter standing outside her door with a bouquet of pink peonies.

“Walter, what are you doing here? I told you my parents are coming over.” Y/N said, pulling him into the apartment.

“Yes, I know, love. But I actually wanted to meet your parents if that’s okay.” Walter said, Y/N was shocked that he actually wanted to meet her parents.

“Yeah, sure, that’s fine, up, take another plate out of the cabinet while I put these in water.” Y/N said, kissing his cheek. Y/N got a vase, filled them with water, and checked to see if the stems were cut diagonally before putting them in the vase and setting them on the kitchen counter. Walter set up his place at the dinner table when the doorbell rang and Y/N buzzed her parents up. A few moments later, there was a knock on the door and Y/N opened the door to see her parents.

“Hola, mija, como has estado?” Her dad greeted her first, hugging her while entering the apartment.

“Hola papi, hola mami.” Y/N greeted back.

“Y/N, quien es este hombre tan guapo?” Her mom asked and Y/N blushed out of embarrassment.

“Ah mami, él es..”

“Buenas tardes, señora, soy Walter, el novio de su hija.” Walter held out his hand for her mom to shake. All three Latinos shocked at the fact that the handsome gringo can speak Spanish practically perfectly.

“How?” Y/N asked.

“Well i am from England, I learned Spanish in school but ever since I got a gorgeous Latina/Hispanic (whichever you prefer to be called, honestly) girlfriend, I’ve been practicing more.” Walter said.

“I love that. Bueno, ya está la comida, así que les sirvo la pasta y quizás un poquito de vino, si?” Y/N said.

Dinner went quite well and Y/N walked her parents to the lobby to say goodbye properly.

“Es un buen muchacho, Y/N. Se nota que te quiere mucho. Nos vemos luego.” Her mom said as they both left. Y/N got upstairs and saw Walter washing the dishes.

“You didn’t have to do that, you know.” Y/N said.

“I crashed your dinner with your parents, it’s the least I could do.” Walter said.

“Thanks. So you’ve been practicing your Spanish ever since we’ve started dating?” Y/N asked him.

“Pues claro, así puedo decirte que te amo.” Walter said as he took Y/N hands in his. “I love you, Y/N, I really do. It was one of the reasons why I wanted to meet your parents today too.”

“Yo también te amo, Walter.” Y/N said. They kissed.

A week later, Walter and Y/N went to a bar so she could meet his friends/coworkers. Everything was going well until Y/N went to the bar counter to get more drinks for their booth and felt a person grab her ass, what is with people and her ass? She turned around but she already saw Walter pushing the guy away from her.

“What hell is your problem, man?” The guy yelled, clearly drunk.

“My problem is men like you thinking it’s okay to touch my girlfriend, or any woman for that matter, without their consent. I’m a cop so I suggest you leave before I arrest your drunken ass.” Walter threatened and the guy left with a huff. “You okay, baby girl?”

“Yes I am, thanks to you.” Y/N said, the bartender flagged her down for the drinks, she thanked him, and walked to the booth with Walter’s arms around her.

I’m a feminist, obviously, but I wouldn’t really mind him saving me

And I know that I’m fine without a man but I think I would like his protection

I’m just being honest, can’t change what I like, I’ll never forget it, he told me one night

“If anybody hurts you, ha, I’m going to prison for life”

Y/N was at her house, getting ready to go out with Walter, video chatting with her bestie.

“Wait, you’re telling me that you’re in love with this guy? What happened to you being an independent woman and a feminist.” Her friend said.

“I am a feminist, Don’t get me wrong. I still am an independent woman, thank you very much, I pay my bills, but i wouldn’t mind him fighting off any pervs from the fucking bar when I’m working. I’m pretty sure I’d get fired if I actually put my butterfly knife to good use.” Y/N said, doing her makeup

“I mean fair, it’s like you could do it, but you shouldn’t have to.” Her friend said.

“Exactly! Besides, all those romance novels I’ve read made me want like a protective boyfriend, those who say ‘where whatever you want, I can fight’, like a that’s so hot. I think Walter fits that description.” Y/N said, putting the finishing touches of her makeup.

“You certainly got a book boyfriend, I’ll tell you that.” Y/N was going to respond until she got a call from Walter.

“Hey baby girl, I’m downstairs, ready whenever you are.” Walter said.

“I’m coming, bye.” Y/N hung up. “Hey, (friends name), Walter is here, I gotta go.” Y/N said.

“Have fun.” Her friend said and hung up. Y/N got her bag and left the apartment to see Walter standing by his truck with a bouquet of roses in his hand this time.

“Happy 6 months, darling.” W,after said, leaning down to kiss her.

“Happy 6 months. Do I just put these in water and then we can go?” Y/N asked.

“Or you could do that after our date. Come on, I’m positive you’re going to love it.” Walter said. He drove until they made it to a park where there was a picnic table. He got out of the truck to open the door for Y/N and help her out. He went to the back to get out a picnic basket.

“Aw, this is so cute, Walter.” Y/N said, kissing him lightly.

“I’m glad you think so, love, let’s go, our date awaits.” Walter said, leading her to the table, setting everything up.

When they were done, he drove back to her place where she invited him up to have a slice of flan that she has made last night.

“This is delicious, love. You are an amazing cook.” Walter said, kissing her, her lips tasting sweet from the flan.

“Thank you, my mom taught me.” Y/N asked.

“Y/N, I’ve been meaning to ask you something.” Walter said,

“Go ahead, ask me.” Y/N said,

“Whats that scar on your hip?” Walter asked. Y/N tenses up a bit but answered him anyway.

“It was after work. This was like a year ago, um, this drunk kept hitting on me, I kept saying no, when I was leaving his table, I felt his hand on my inner thigh, the one day I wear a skirt, right, and I slapped him. The manager kicked him out, my shift ended an hour later, as I was walking to my car, I felt him grab me, I was looking for my knife when I felt him cut me on my hip and I stab his hand. He screamed, I got a bunch of napkins that I kept in my purse to press it against my hip and drove to the hospital. It wasn’t that deep but it did need stitches. So yeah, that’s what happened.” Y/N said, eating another spoonful of flan. Walter took Y/N’s free hand in his, bringing it to his lips, kissing it.

“I Don’t know what to say. I wish I would have met you before, to prevent that from happening.” Walter said.

“Whats done is done, don’t dwell on it, guapo, it’s okay.” Y/N said,

“I’ll just say this, I have fought or threatened any person who has touched you or even looked at you the wrong way.” Walter started and Y/N giggled because it was true. “But I am positive that if anybody hurts you, I’m going to prison for life, I’ll always be there to protect you or fight for you.” Walter said, kissing her.

The End

Hope y’all like it! Should I make a part 2 based off the second verse and the bridge?

Sizes

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Plus-size Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Charles decides to take his girlfriend shopping and things don’t turn out the way he wants them to

Warning: Spelling and grammatical errors, I guess self hate, weight comments

A/N: this will be a very self-indulgent fanfic because i am on the “bigger” side, I’m a size US 12 through US 18 depending on the store, I’ll always look for the XL tops, but yeah, this is something I struggle with. I hope some of y’all can relate to this!

Y/N L/N was in the plane with Charles, they were flying from New York to Monaco. Y/N was listening to music, looking out the window, Charles noticed that Y/N has been a little quiet, this happens every time they visit Y/N’s parents in New York. Y/N doesn’t even know why she bothers visiting them, all they do is talk about her weight.

Y/N has always been a bigger size, even when she was younger. Growing up, her mom would side eye her whenever she would get a second plate, she always heard “si ya comiste un plato, por qué te vas a servir más?” “If You’re hungry, drink water.” It is even worse when she went shopping with her mother and if Y/N says that she can’t find anything in her size, her mom will say “si ya sabes que no hay nada en tu talla, por qué no bajas de peso?” And of course, the ever so great, “no vas a encontrar novio si sigues así de gorda.” When Y/N was a teenager, her mom had her take diet pills from Mexico to help her lose weight. And sure, Y/N lost weight, but she gained it back and her mom never let her hear the end of it, “if you already lost the weight, why didn’t you try to keep it off? I kept the weight off, I’m eating less, why can’t you?” Her mom would send her photos of when she lost weight and text her “look how beautiful you were, try to lose weight.” As if it was so easy. It was even worse when her dad joined in “don’t worry mija, we’ll find a way for you to lose weight.” If you already had one plate, why do you serve yourself more, if you already know there’s nothing in your size, why don’t you lose weight, you’re not gonna find a boyfriend of you’re fat,

So when she visited her mom the first thing she heard was

“Mija, has subido de peso, verdad?” Y/N’s mom Celia, asked, Y/N rolled her eyes. You gained weight, right?

“Hola mami, yo ha estado muy bien, y tú?” Y/N asked sarcastically. Hi mom, I’ve been good, and you?

“Don’t listen to your mother, como has estado, mija? Cómo está tu novio?” Y/N’s dad, Julio, asked, leading Y/N on the couch, how have you been? How’s your boyfriend?

“Ah si, el novio, sigues con él o ya encontró un modelo?” Celia asked, ah yes, the boyfriend, are you still together or did he find himself a model?

“Sí, Mami, sigo con él, ahorita está en el yankee stadium ese para hacer el celebrity pitch.” Y/N said. Yes mom, I’m still with with, right now he’s at the Yankee stadium to do the celebrity pitch

“Ooh si, como no.” Celia commented. “Pero ya que estás aquí, fui a México con tu papá y mi amiga consiguió las pastillas.” Celia got up to go to the kitchen and brought back 3 bottles of pills. “Hay 60 cada uno, tómatelas, quizás por fin serás digno de ser la novia de un piloto de Fórmula uno.” Y/N just stood there and shoved the pills in her bag. Yeah sure, but now that you’re here I went to Mexico with your dad and my friend got me the pills. There 60 in each bottle, take them, maybe then you’ll finally look like an F1 driver’s girlfriend

“Not that this wasn’t fun, pero ya me voy, papi, te quiero mucho, te veo en navidad, mami…adiós.” Y/N said, leaving her parent’s apartment. But I’m gonna go, dad, I love you, I’ll see you at Christmas, mom…bye

Which brings us back to the plane ride. Charles didn’t like seeing Y/N so upset so he tapped her arm and asked Y/N to take off her headphones and she did.

“Mon coeur, do you want to talk about what happened?” Charles asked

“Not really.” Y/N said.

“When we land in Monaco, do you want to go shopping?” Charles asked and Y/N looked confused. “I have this event with APM Monaco, I was thinking we could get some new clothes, doesn’t that sound like fun?”

“I Don’t know, muñeco…” Y/N said but was interrupted by Charles.

“I Don’t like seeing you upset, Mon ange. I want to do this for you, you could pick whatever dress you want, matching shoes, some jewelry…” Charles said and Y/N interrupted him.

“Muñeco, you Don’t really have to.” Y/N said.

“I want to, I want to spoil you, you deserve it.” Charles said, kissing Y/N. “Now get some sleep. We’ll freshen up when we land and then we’ll go shopping.”

So that’s what Y/N did, she slept until the plane stopped. Once the plane landed, they got out and Charles drove them back to his apartment so they could shower. Once showered, Y/N styled her hair and picked out a casual outfit so they could go shopping.

“You look beautiful, Mon coeur.” Charles said, kissing her.

“Thank you, muñeco.” Y/N said, she got her bag and saw the pills in there. She just shoved them in her suitcase before charles could see the,.

“Come on, let’s go to the metropole shopping center, I’m sure they’ll have something beautiful for you.” Charles said. Y/N nods her head. Charles drove to the mall and they entered a fancy dress store.

“Wow, these dresses are beautiful.” Y/N said.

“Yep, I’m going to pick out some dresses for you to try, okay.” Charles said before kissing her cheek and Y/N started to roam around the store.

She a sales lady side eyeing her. It made Y/N feel self conscious, like many times before, Y/N just looked at the dresses, took a picture, and texted her thinner friends saying ‘you’ll love these dresses’ because she sure as hell knows she won’t fit in them. She turned around and saw Charles holding 3 dresses in her preferred colors and preferred style.

“I think you would look amazing in these. I’ll be right outside the dressing room if you need help, okay.” Charles said. Y/N walked into the dressing room and saw herself in the mirror.

“Here goes nothing.” Y/N said. She’s checked the tag and it said it was a size EU 48, which is her size, so as she tried in the dress, she noticed it was a little tight in the waist area. “Muñeco, Can you help me?” Charles pulled back the curtain and got in, closing the curtain behind him. He tried to zip up,the dress but he couldn’t. Everything Celia told her came flooding in her head, she has gained weight, she shouldn’t have eaten so much growing up, it was her own fault that she was fat, she should have kept the weight off. She was so in her head that she didn’t realize she was crying or that Charles was speaking until charles was right in front of her, wiping her tears with tissues that Y/N carrieesaround in her purse.

“Mon ange, are you okay?” Charles asked softly.

“No, I am not okay. This stupid dress doesn’t fit, probably nothing in this store will fit me because I am so fat, maybe I should take those diet pills my mom gave me, I am so ugly.” Y/N sobbed, taking off the dress haphazardly, not caring if she ripped something or not. She put her jeans and oversized t shirt back on but sat down on the floor to sob into her hands. Charles has tears in his eyes, it hurt to hear her talk about herself this way.

“Mon coeur, what happened with your mother?” Charles asked. Y/N got another reissue for her bag and blew her bise before answering him.

“She said that I have gained weight, asked if we were still together or if you found yourself a model girlfriend, and she gave me diet pills so i can lose weight like I did when I was 16/17.” Y/N said. Charles felt angry, how could a mother say that to her own daughter?

“Mon coeur, I love you, you know that, right? I love you so much and don’t worry about the dress, there are other stores that carry bigger sizes and so,étimos the sizing runs short here.” Charles attempts to make Y/N feel better.

“You don’t get it, Charles. You could find a dress that could perfectly fit me and I’m going to hate myself in it, my mom would point out my flaws when we’re shopping ‘you’re back is too wide for that dress, this dress shows off your belly, if you lost 20 pounds, you could pull off that dress’, even if I really liked something I wore, my mom would ruin it for me. And now I say that about myself, it’s so bad” Y/N cried and Charles hugged her, smoothie her back, letting her cry it all out.

“Mon coeur, you need to stop visiting your mother. I know you love your parents but visiting your mom is not healthy for you. You’re not going to take those diet pills, okay? Those things are dangerous and who knows the side effects it might cause. Now listen to me very carefully, you are beautiful, your size doesn’t matter, not to me, I fell in love with you because you’re funny, you are so sweet to everyone, you love animals, you could be a size 50 or a size 32 and I would still love you because of your personality.” Charles said, cupping Y/N’s face, kissing her nose. “Safe to say we won’t be buying this.”

“Yeah, no.” Y/N said, they got out of the dressing room and put the dress back.

“I suggest getting bigger sizes, try being more inclusive.” Charles said befriended leaving the store with Y/N. “I think you deserve some ice cream, don’t you?”

“I would love some.” Y/N said and Charles had his arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple before heading to an ice cream shop in the mall.

The End

Hope y’all liked it, this was a very personal one shot for me, this was based off true experiences, I really do struggle with this, I cried while writing.

This is me, sorry for the jump scare

Sirius Black Must Die 

Prologue

Disclaimer: This takes place in an alternate universe where Hogwarts is basically like a NORMAL boarding school, it takes place in the present day, and Voldemort DOESN’T EXIST

gif cred: @bijespers

Sirius Black is the womanizer of Hogwarts. He had boys wishing they were him and girls wishing to be with him. What he doesn’t know is that a certain Ravenclaw student knows his tricks. Her names is YN YLN, she’s only a year below Sirius. For being a 4th year, she was quite perceptive.

She saw how Sirius would first sit at the Gryffindor table during lunch and kiss his “girlfriend” Alesia Carrera, a fifth year. He would later excuse himself and sit at the Hufflepuff table to talk and hang out with his OTHER GIRLFRIEND, Ximena Valente. He would then leave the Great Hall and make out with his SLYTHERIN GIRLFRIEND, Catalina Montoya by the staircase.

Why did Sirius have multiple girlfriends? What was so great about Sirius Black that made girls go crazy? These are the questions that YN made to herself.

Neither of the girls know what Sirius was doing. They were completely under the spell of the 5th year Gryffindor and YN didn’t like it one bit. No one should treat people like that. She’s just waiting for his game to fall apart. And to her surprise it fell apart 2 weeks later in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Original Characters

Catalina Montoya

Alessia Carrera

Ximena Valente

Holá, you're x Latina reader fics are so needed and appreciated💓💓💓 much love

Hola, muchas gracias! As a Latina, I believe we need more representation in fanfics, where Spanglish is applied in a way the feels natural. I write like I speak so hopefully the other Latinas out there reading my fanfics will be like “I see myself saying this”, I’m glad you liked “Don Refri”, x latina reader fics are definitely my brand!

Hi Adrienne

I really love your fic they are so well writen and I love the fact tbat the lead is Latina🥹❤️

I wanted to ask for a while if it would be okay to request a fic with Lando Norris

Ofc only if thats not a problem and you have time

Hi! Thank you so much, and of course it is okay to request a Lando Norris fic, I won’t get to it right away since I have three other requests but just tell me how you want the Lando fic to be

One of my FAVORITE Billy Russo series that I love to reread

Bad Habit Masterlist [Billy Russo x Reader]

A.N.: Hi my lovelies! Here’s the masterlist for my Billy Russo series; Bad Habit!

Keep reading

Hi! I was wondering if you've watched the new Scream movie yet and if so, are you taking any requests for characters from the movie

Hi! I have not seen the new Scream movie, and if I did, I’m not sure if I can write an imagine/one shot of any of the Scream characters…unless it’s an AU since that’s my specialty 😂.

IT ALL DEPENDS!! I can definitely make an “X reader” one shot of a Scream character that DOES NOT follow the plot of Scream. Once I watch the movie and get a feel of their personalities, I would be able to write

It looks like a lot of your Charles fic links don’t work

Thank you for bringing this to my attention, for right now just search up “Charles Leclerc x reader” on my profile if you want to read my fanfics, I’ll fix the links in a little bit ☺️

Thank you for tagging me, @shellyshellshell

I got orange, I believe it suits me despite me being the yellow character 😂

Orange: guitars, fanta bottles, sunglasses, orange peels, butterflies, popsicles, paper lanterns. your essence is orange: dreams hold you aloft and inspire you to be better. you thrive on creativity; there is always a new inspiration that moves you and takes your heart. you draw friends but may show all of them the same smile. you are the restless. you are the adventurer. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of apricot, amber, fire, and terracotta, who share your enthusiasm. you are also drawn to the pensive souls blue and green, who will help you grow and see which projects and emotions are worth your time. however, you may struggle to get along with the headstrong personalities of grey and purple who are too rigid in their perspective.

No pressure tags: @viking-raider @zepskies @violetrainbow412-blog

i was tagged by @outragedmermaid to make what color is your aura quiz and then make a moodboard with that color!

Forest— fern leaves, greenhouses, cloaks, bookstores, pine trees, chokers, snake scales. your essence is forest: you are insightful and intense, possessed by your thoughts. you seek the impossible; you are pulled between pragmatism and romanticism, never sure which is right. often you rest in the spaces between black and white, lost in theory. you are the observer. you are the hypothesizer. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of green, sage, moss, and teal, who share your deep contemplation. you are also drawn to the imaginative souls navy and amber, who will help you grow and help you let go of the rational. however, you may struggle to get along with the theatrical personalities of magenta and gold who are too loud in their pride.

tagging: @alexcabotgf @spnyuri @bellamyblakru @jckeperalta @liv-cole @shinsabine and anyone who wants to do this

Traitor

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader, Xavier Thorpe x OC

Summary: Xavier and Y/N break up and Xavier moves on with the girl he told Y/N not to worry about.

Warnings: Angst, Xavier is a dumbass, probably lots of typos

A/N: it was requested but I can’t tag the person, it’s based off Olivia Rodrigo’s song Traitor

Masterlist

Y/N and Xavier’s relationship was strong, every other couple in Nevermore Academy would ask them for advice. They would do everything for each other and with each other, they were practically inseparable until Rachel James-Scott came along. Y/N and Xavier were in the quad one morning.

“Do you think we can go to the movies this weekend, flaquito?” Y/N asked Xavier.

“I’m sure we can find a movie that’s good enough to see in theaters. We could go get ice cream after the movie too.” Xavier said.

“That sounds good. How about..” Y/N started but was interrupted by a voice.

“Xavier? Is that really you?” A girl said. Y/N and Xavier looked up and saw a redhead with brown eyes.

“Rachel? What are you doing here?” Xavier said standing up to hug her. The ginger, now Y/N knew as Rachel, is about 5’8 and fairly thin. “Oh Rachel, this Y/N, my girlfriend.” Xavier said, introducing her to Rachel.

“Aw, we’ll aren’t you cute.” Rachel said to Y/N. “Xavier, she seems absolutely adorable.” Rachel said. Y/N gave a tight lipped smile.

“She is, isn’t she.” Xavier said and kissed Y/N. “We were planning on going to the movies after class, you can join us if you want.” Y/N wanted to scream.

“I’d love to go, it would be fun, I’ll get to catch up with you and learn more about your girlfriend. Xavier, you still have my number, I’ll see you two later.” Rachel said and she walked away.

“Flaquito, where do you know Rachel from?” Y/N asked,

“Rachel is the daughter of a family friend. We grew up together since forever, summer barbecues, Christmas, New Years, thanksgiving, all of that were spent together. Rachel is practically family. You’re not jealous, are you?” Xavier asked.

“No no, of course not, I have no reason to be jealous, I was just curious because you never brought her up before and now she’s here so I just wanted to know where you guys stand.” Y/N said.

“We’re friends, Y/N, you have nothing to worry about, she’s like a sister to me. I’m gonna go hang with Ajax, I love you,” Xavier said, kissing Y/N. He then walked away. Y/N waited until Xavier was out of her line of sight and teleported to Wednesday and Enid’s room using her wizard magic.

“Jeez, Y/N, Don’t teleport without letting me know first.” Enid said with a hand on her chest.

“At least she didn’t pass out.” Wednesday commented,

“Anyway, why are you here? What happened?” Enid asked.

“Well, there’s this new girl on Nevermore…” Y/N started.

“Oh I know, Rachel James-Scott, she’s from Woodstock, Vermont, shes telekinetic. What’s up with her?” Enid asked.

“Um, apparently her and Xavier are childhood friends they grew up together. Now she’s here and she called me ‘cute’ and ‘adorable’ but like it sounded condescending. Like how when a kid says something rude and you’re just like ‘oh, they’re so cute’ and I hated it.” Y/N said.

“That does sound belittling. Do you want her to be in an accident? Not a big one, maybe an arrow through her hand,” Wednesday commented.

“Sounds appealing but I can’t. Also Xavier invited her to our date. I guess it’s not a date anymore.” Y/N sighed.

“Im sorry, Y/N. Maybe it won’t be so bad.” Enid said.

Oh but it was. They went to the movies, Xavier was in between Rachel and Y/N. Rachel and Xavier were whispering through the majority of the movie. When the movie was over, they started walking to the ice cream parlor and again, Xavier and Rachel were talking, joking, laughing, so much so that Y/N felt like a third wheel. Rachel and Xavier were reminiscing about their time together.

“Every Christmas we would go to this ski lodge resort, extremely beautiful, i love it so much. Do you think we’re going to go again this Christmas? It would be so much fun to go skiing together again.” Rachel commented.

“Yeah, that sounds like fun, just make sure not to get stuck on the ski lift again.” Xavier said, both him and Rachel laughed.

“I was 9 and scared of heights, I’m sorry I didn’t jump down with you.” Rachel said. How come Xavier never told Y/N about Rachel? She seemed like such a big part of his life but was never brought up in conversation once. I mean Y/N and Xavier have been dating for a few months but they’ve been friends since they started Nevermore, not once is this two years did he ever mention Rachel.

The night was over and the Uber dropped the three of them to the front of Nevermore and they said goodnight to each other, Xavier kissed Y/N with a kiss, and he said good night to Rachel with a peck on the cheek. Y/N went back to her dorm she shared with Enid and Wednesday.

“Girls, it was a disaster, I felt like I was third wheeling, me! Xavier didn’t talk to me the whole time, he was just talking to Rachel the entire time. They had all these memories together and I never heard Xavier talk about Rachel ever in the two-three years we’ve been friends and dating, why would he never bring her up if she seemed so important in his life, you know?” Y/N asked.

“I Don’t talk about my San Francisco life, it’s probably nothing.” Enid said,

“My offer still stands, no one will know it was me.” Wednesday said.

“It’s okay, really, maybe tomorrow will be better.” Y/N said.

But it wasn’t, the whole week, it felt like something shifted between Xavier and Y/N. Whenever Y/N tried to make plans with him, Xavier would say he’s busy with Rachel, the way he kissed Y/N was different. The kisses weren’t as passionate or loving, the kisses got shorter.

“Flaquito, do you want to go to the Weathervane and study for botany?” Y/N asked.

“I’m already studying with Rachel in the library, sorry, love you,” Xavier said, giving Y/N a peck on the forehead. Xavier doesn’t even say ‘I love you’ anymore, it’s just ‘love you’, he’s been different. Y/N knew it was wrong, but she had to find out what was happening. Y/N went to her dorm to find a picture frame, she used the one with a picture of her and Xavier on their first date.

“Please, please, tell me now, is there something I should know derranium, deranius.” Y/N casted the spell on her picture frame and that’s when it appeared, an image of Xavier and Rachel talking in the library.

“So what’s going in between you and your girlfriend? She seems a little…insecure.” Rachel commented.

“I Don’t know what going on, she’s been clingy all of a sudden, wanting to spend a lot of time with me, she used to give me my space, don’t know what’s happened.” Xavier said.

“Maybe she feels threatened by me, you really shouldn’t be with a girl who isn’t secure in her own relationship, it just makes it harder to love her and to feel loved in the relationship if you constantly have to reassure her that there’s nothing going on. The relationship must be draining you,” Rachel said, Y/N heard enough and undid the spell. She couldn’t believe that Xavier was talking about her to Rachel, Rachel! A girl she didn’t know existed until last week.

Y/N calmed down, not wanting Enid or Wednesday to walk in on her having a little meltdown. When she went for dinner, she saw Xavier again.

“Hey flaquito, you wanna watch a movie in your dorm? I could make popcorn and you can pick whatever movie you want.” Y/N said.

“Not tonight, babe, I’m kinda tired.” Xavier said and again, pecked her goodbye. Two hours later, Y/N was walking in the woods to clear her mind when she saw Xavier and Rachel. Y/N hid behind a tree and saw Xavier and Rachel enter his art shed.

“Some people are a gem, some people are a rat, to learn who’s who, give me the ear of a bat.” Y/N casted the spell and now she can hear the conversation Xavier and Rachel are having in the art shed.

“So these are all my paintings.” She heard Xavier say.

“They’re really beautiful. I’ve noticed there are a lot of paintings of Y/N.” Rachel says.

“Yeah, there are sketches of her too, but look at this one, it’s actually of you. Since you came to Nevermore I couldn’t stop painting you.” Xavier said. Y/N undid the spell because she didn’t want to hear the rest and teleported back to her dorm. Y/N felt like crying but she couldn’t.

The next day she continued playing them, even when she received looks from other people. Most of the looks were of sympathy. Y/N was eating a croissant when Ajax sat in front of her.

“Hey, how’s it going Y/N?” Ajax asked.

“I’m fine, Papito, how are you?” Y/N asked.

“Did you and Xavier break up?” Ajax asked,

“Wait, why do you ask?” Y/N asked concerned,

“I haven’t seen you two together much, I keep seeing him with Rachel, and when I snuck into his art shed, the portraits of you were gone. And there used to be a lot,” Ajax pointed out, Y/N felt like she couldn’t breathe. “Are you okay, Y/N?” Ajax asked really concerned now.

“I will be, um, thank you Ajax.” Y/N said as she got up from the table. She started looking for Xavier and she found him in the hallway. “Xavier, can we talk, please? Privately.” Y/N said, Xavier nodded and they made sure no one followed them so they can talk in the nightshade library.

“What did you want to talk about?” Xavier asked.

“What’s going on between you and Rachel?” Y/N asked,

“Nothing is going on, stop being so paranoid,” Xavier exclaimed.

“No! No, you don’t get to do that! You don’t get to tell me I’m acting paranoid when literally everyone in Nevermore has been looking at me with sympathy like they’re sorry my dog died! You’ve been talking to Rachel about us! How could you? How could you say that I’m clingy when all I wanted was to spend time with my boyfriend? How is that clingy, Xavier?” Y/N asked with tears in her eyes.

“Were you spying on us? How did you know I called you clingy?” Xavier asked,

“That’s not the point! The point is why didn’t you talk to me about it instead of bitching about me behind my back with Rachel! Do you think this relationship is exhausting? Do you think you have to constantly reassure me because I’m insecure?” Y/N asked.

“You know what? Right now you are getting exhausting! You’re acting as if I can’t be friends with Rachel, someone I have been friends with much longer than I have been with you!” Xavier yelled.

“I never said you can’t be friends with her but you have to admit, it’s kinda weird that you never mentioned her before!” Y/N yelled back.

“I Don’t have to tell you everything about my life, Y/N!” Xavier yelled,

“I’m not asking you to tell me everything! A little summary would be nice though!” Y/N shouted. The tears were streaming down now.

“I can’t believe how insecure you’re being! Maybe this is the reason you never been in a relationship before! Maybe other people saw how unreasonable, clingy, and insecure you could be!” Xavier shouted.

“I have been with you through everything! When your dad didn’t come to Parents Day, I was right there with you, you spent the day with my family that day! When you had panic attacks after your fucking psychic dreams, I consoled you! I was there for you!” Y/N shouted.

“This is exactly what Rachel said was going to happen when I told her we first started dating, she said our relationship was going to be completely different than our friendship.” Xavier mentioned.

“Wait, you talked to Rachel about us BEFORE I met her?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, so all those times I told you I was video chatting with a friend, I meant Rachel.” Xavier said.

“Our relationship was going perfectly fine before Rachel came to Nevermore, don’t you see that!” Y/N shouted.

“No i don’t! Maybe this relationship was meant to crash and burn!” Xavier shouted,

“Do you really think that?” Y/N asked, barely a whisper.

“Yeah, i do.” Xavier said in a tone of voice that Y/N didn’t recognize.

“Fine, i guess we’re broken up.” Y/N said.

“I guess we are.” Xavier said and Y/N teleported to her dorm. Enid jumped, startled from Y/N appearing randomly.

“Stop doing that! Y/N, are you okay?” Enid asked, looking at Y/N’s face closely. Y/N shook her head ‘no’ and dropped to her knees to cry. Enid quickly got off her bed to console the wizard. “Y/N, what happened? I can’t help you if you won’t tell me what happened.” Enid said.

“Xavier and I broke up, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. I got tired of playing dumb, got tired of seeing Xavier and Rachel sneaking around. I used spells to see what happened, they just talked but I never saw or heard the whole thing so they could have been kissing for all that I care but…I’m just so tired.” Y/N cried out.

“I’m going to kill him. It’s going to be slow and torturous and he’s going to wish that he never broke your heart before I nail gun his to his art shed.” Wednesday said. Wednesday slowly approached the two girls on the floor and gave Y/N a semi comforting pat on the back since physical touch isn’t something Wednesday liked.

“It’s tiring to fight for your relationship if Xavier isn’t willing to do the same, we are so sorry, Y/N.” Enid comforted Y/N. They stayed this way until Y/N stopped crying. She got off the floor and went to wash her face.

“Um…I’m gonna stay here the rest of the day, I don’t really feel like seeing Xavier any time soon. Can one of you bring me something to eat when the time comes?” Y/N asked.

“I’m sure Enid can, Thing and I have something to do.” Wednesday said, leaving the dorm.

“Yeah, I’ll bring you some food, of course I will. Just stay in bed, watch a movie, do whatever you need to do, okay?” Enid said, giving Y/N one last hug before Y/N got under her covers. Enid left the dorm, walking behind Wednesday. “What are you and Thing going to do?”

“It’s none of your concern, the less you know, the less guilty you will feel,” Wednesday commented.

“True. I feel bad for Y/N though, she really liked him.” Enid said.

“I know, I’m sure she’ll find someone better than Xavier though. I’m going to the archery range.” Wednesday said, Enid said goodbye and started walking until she found Ajax.

“Enid, there You are, how’s Y/N?” Ajax asked.

“Shes heartbroken, what the fuck is up with your friend? I thought he really liked her.” Enid said,

“I Don’t know, Enid. What I do know is that Xavier is with Rachel right now.” Ajax said.

“Of course he is, he knows no shame, like how dare he, they haven’t even been broken up for an hour.” Enid commented.

“I know, Y/N doesn’t deserve to cry over him, I don’t know who he is anymore.” Ajax said.

Two weeks later, Y/N felt better, she avoided Xavier in the hallways and in class, Xavier stopped sitting with the group (Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax). However, today was different, when Y/N was walking with Enid, Wednesday, and Ajax, they saw Xavier making out with Rachel against the wall. Ajax put his hand on Y/N’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.” Ajax said,

“You know what? It’s fine. If he wants to move on with her, so be it. Let’s just go to class before I hex them.” Y/N said and they walked into their botany class. Y/N sat next to Wednesday, Enid with Ajax, and Xavier was sitting with Rachel, right in front of Wednesday and Y/N.

“Stabbing my eyes with a rusted fork would be much better than watching those two together.” Wednesday said.

“Thanks, Wednesday.” Y/N said. Classes went over the same, Y/N rolling her eyes when she sees Xavier and Rachel. When they went to lunch, Y/N sat with her friends and they were having a nice time.

“We could go to the bowling alley this Saturday.” Ajax suggested.

“Bowling gets boring after a while.” Enid said.

“Horror Film Festival, we should go.” Wednesday said. “We need to go, this is the only thing I’ll ever be excited about in Jericho.”

“Yeah, that sounds…” Y/N was interrupted when she felt Xavier sit down at the table and Rachel sat on his lap.

“Hey guys, meet my girlfriend Rachel.” Xavier said. Y/N rolled her eyes.

“Anyway, when is the Horror Film Festival?” Y/N asked Wednesday.

“Saturday at 7, we have to go.” Wednesday said.

“I Don’t want to watch horror movies, I get scared easily.” Rachel said.

“Good thing you’re not invited then.” Y/N said.

“What do you mean she’s not invited?” Xavier asked.

“Oh, sorry, both of you aren’t invited. Ajax, Enid, Wednesday, and I were making plans til you sat your asses down at the table. So the four of us are going to the festival, the two of you could do something else.” Y/N said, leaving the table, Xavier got up to follow her. Y/N kept walking until they made it to the woods and then turned around to see Xavier out of breath.

“What’s wrong with you?” Xavier asked.

“Oh wow, whats wrong with me? Eres un pendejo! That’s what’s wrong with me!” Y/N shouted,

“Don’t call me a dumbass, why the fuck are you acting like such a bitch!” Xavier shouted and Y/N slapped his face.

“Don’t you dare call me a bitch just because I don’t want to be buddy buddy with you and your new girlfriend. It’s so interesting that you started dating Rachel two weeks after we broke up. Does she stay the night in your dorm the way I used to? Did our relationship mean anything? Did you even love me? Because guess what, tarado, if you really loved me, you wouldn’t move on this quickly!“ Y/N shouted.

“We dated for 8 months, it’s not a big deal!” Xavier shouted.

“TO YOU! I am Hispanic, I am more affectionate than you, if I knew you were going to turn out to be such an asshole, I would have never fallen in love with you!” Y/N shouted. Xavier said nothing at her confession. “You may not have loved me the same way I loved you, I’m sure you don’t even feel sorry for what you did, but I hope you don’t forget that by dating Rachel, you hurt me. See you around.” Y/N said, teleporting back to the table.

“Ah! Don’t do that!” Ajax exclaimed.

“You get used to it.” Wednesday said.

“What did you talk to Xavier about?” Enid asked.

“Nothing much. Just that he’s a dumbass, the usual.” Y/N said.

“He is though.” Wednesday agreed.

Another couple of weeks later, Y/N, Ajax, and Enid were getting ice cream, Wednesday stayed at Nevermore because she hates brain freezes.

“Dulce de leche is the best flavor,” Y/N said,

“No way, it’s cookies and cream.” Ajax said,

“Both are wrong, it’s cake batter.” Enid said. They kept arguing until Xavier walked up to them.

“Y/N, Can i talk to you?” Xavier said.

“We’re gonna walk around the block, you two talk. If you say something stupid, I will stone you.” Ajax said as him and Enid walked around.

“Talk, Xavier.” Y/N said,

“Rachel and I broke up.” Xavier said.

“Why, what happened? Did she have a guy friend that she didn’t tell you about?” Y/N said sarcastically,

“Alright, i deserved that.” Xavier said.

“You deserve much worse but I’m feeling nice, I have ice cream.” Y/N said.

“I’m sorry for how I treated you. I’m sorry I called you a bitch, our relationship did mean a lot to me, it still does.” Xavier said.

“Yeah, well it didn’t seem like it.” Y/N said,

“I really am sorry though, do you think we can start over?” Xavier asked.

“Um…sure, we can start over. But if you think we’re gonna date again, you have another thing coming.” Y/N said,

“I’m not going to push my luck, I know you can hex my ass.” Xavier said.

“I can, can I? We’ll be friends first, okay?” Y/N said.

“Yes ma’am. Want another ice cream?” Xavier asked.

“A milkshake sounds better, actually.” Y/N said.

The End