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#Richard Camacho fluff
kaiyatoast · 1 year
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goofing around - richard camacho
pairing: richard camacho x reader w/c: 345
imagine goofing around with richard. you'd be doing some things around the house with music on when some of cnco's songs come on. you'd dance around with richard and singing to the song. he would have a smile as he watched his girl sing and dance along to his song.
when it was a ballad song, he'd just be singing softly to you, holding you close to him. when it was a reggaeton song, you know the two of you would be dancing like you were in the club, his hands on your waist while you worked that ass against him.
when solo yo came on, richard smirked at you, knowing how much you liked that song. well, more specifically, the choreography of that one particular part of it. it drove you wild everytime he performed that song on stage and danced to the slowed down part.
richard would make sure to move his hips more, making eye contact with you everytime. you'd join in with him, dancing in a way that had him riled up. you moved your hips along to the music, making sure that he had his eyes on you.
when it was finally the slowed down part of solo yo, richard pulled you down on the floor so that you were laying on your back. he slowly lifted up his shirt and got down on you grinding you. you felt a lil something there and you looked up at him, smirking. he did his usual dance, meaning he moved his hips against yours, basically dry humping you.
when the part was over, neither of you move. instead, you stayed like that, moving your hands up his body as he leaned down, attaching his lips to the side of your neck.
"you wanna show me how else you can move your hips?" you asked, moving your head to the side to give richard more access.
"it would be my pleasure," he said as he pressed his lips against yours, moving his hips against you again, showing you what to expect later on.
reposted from my other account @calums-betch
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theravenclawlover · 2 years
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Hey!!
I read your prompts and I feel like the angst ones will literally make me cry 😂😂💀I know you just did one, but do you mind doing a Richard fluff with 15 &2??
lol the angst prompts are literally my favorites. and sure I can write for Rich again, I don't mind lol request away!
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(Richard Camacho x GN!Reader)
You didn’t know how your life had ended up like this. You had graduated college, with a Bachelor’s Degree that you actually liked. Granted, it had turned out pretty useless as you needed two years of Masters in order for it to be of real use. So you had ended up jobless after college. But you had turned desperate. So you looked for odd jobs. And so now here you were, walking toward your source of income.
Four boys.
Singers.
A boyband.
You’re friends had laughed at first. None of the had believed you when you told them you had gotten the job of personal assistant for a boyband. But you were. And lord knows how exhausting it is.
You don’t take care of all four. No. Just one. Richard Camacho. He was your main concern.
You grabbed the spare key for his apartment and let yourself in. Today was an essay day, you just had to make sure he showed up for his rehearsals, and eat.
You walked in and set your cup of coffee down on the counter. You quickly noticed that it was all still too quite which meant he wasn’t awake just yet. So you took the chance to prepare something for him so you two wouldn’t be late.
Ten minutes later and his door opened. Revealing a sleepy Richard. Hair sticking up in weird places, sweatpants that hung a little too low, and no shirt.
You looked away, hiding the blush that overcame your face.
The hardest part of the job? Ignoring the fact that you had fallen in love with him. And you couldn’t do anything about it.
“Mornin’” he mumbled as he scratched his neck. He grabbed your cup of coffee, sniffed it, and drank from it.
“You do realize that was mine right?” You said with a hint of a smile as you tried not to look as his toned muscled torso, arms…
“Ye,” he said as he set down the cup, “not that you mind.”
You raised an eyebrow.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” You asked. He looked at you. His eyes scanned you up and down. You visibly shifted as your whole body flushed.
“Yeah,” he grinned stepping closer to you. “You don’t mind.”
He turned around and left to change. You stood there confused and embarrassed.
Fifteen minutes later and Richard came out of his room dressed for the day. It didn’t matter if it was just rehearsals all day, he still dressed ready to go anywhere.
You didn’t even look at him as he went to eat what you had set out for him earlier. You just checked schedules, emails, and the like.
“The car should be here soon,” you said.
“You didn’t drive here?” He asked walking toward you.
“No,” you said. “It’s at the repair shop. I took the bus.”
Just as those words came out of your mouth you got a text from the person that was supposed to pick you two up.
“Shit,” you cursed softly. Richard looked at you. You looked at him. “It’s too hot out and a tire exploded. He won’t be able to get to us. He already reported back but now I gotta make a call.”
You had never been under so much stress as you had that morning. It wasn’t even past ten and you were about to have a headache from your bosses. It wasn’t your fault that your car had broken down and needed to be taken to the repair shop. Nor was it your fault that the man’s tire exploded. Longest eight minutes of your life. That’s how long you had to hold your tongue. You needed the job, so you just shut up.
You finally got to hang up.
“So…” Richard looked at you, “…No practice?”
“Nope.” You threw yourself next to him on the couch. “At least not for you. Chris, Zabdiel, and Erick are already there. It might take hours before anyone can pick you up. And lord knows how long traffic is by then.”
You two sat there in silence. Which was always impossible for you as your mind was rather loud. And there was something bugging you since that morning.
“What did you mean by it?” You asked without looking at him.
He turned to you and let out a chuckle.
“You mean about the comment I made?”
You nodded. He chuckled again.
“I know you like me.”
Oh how you wished you could crawl into the ground to never be found again.
You slowly turned to look at Richard who was looking at you try to form words but nothing came out. You looked stupid. He smiled.
“You’re pretty obvious about it.”
Was he trying to just mortify you?
“Are you mocking me right now?” You asked slightly ticked off.
“No,” he said quickly. “I just find it funny that for someone that can’t keep their eyes off me, you never noticed how I did the same thing.”
Your brain had stopped working. Like nothing was happening. You started at him wide eyed. Mouth slight agape.
“I’ve liked you for a while,” he said softly, his usual confidence lowering. “It’s been so much more than that for a while.”
You swallowed hard, blinking a couple of times before regaining some of your words.
“So…you mean to tell me that…” you inhaled. The released, “…this whole time you loved me too?”
Richard began to smile, a hint of shyness behind his eyes. One of his hands grabbed cup the side of your face.
“Yeah,” he nodded. “That’s what I’m saying.”
You didn’t know what to believe. What to think. How to feel. You didn’t even know how to even follow that up. Basic words were failing you again.
He chuckled.
“Was it too much?” He asked jokingly. You nodded dumbly. He laughed.
“Alright. Say a word. Anything,” he smiled. “I’ll do it.”
Oh, he so was trying to just make you self combust. But you opened your mouth and sighed,
“Kiss me.”
There was no hesitation as he leaned in and kissed your mouth. His lips finally against yours. You sighed into the kiss as his hand held you there. Your body melting into his.
“You’re so going to get me fired,” you mumbled against his lips. He smiled.
“Mhm, worth it.”
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cncoluvbot · 1 year
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new cnco writing blog
hi, all! welcome to cncoluvbot — a new cnco writing blog! feel free to send in any and all requests pertaining to the guys. i accept all ideas from smut to fluff and everything in between, so be as creative as you’d like (and maybe send in some au requests). even if it’s just something small like ���how do you think the boys would be in xyz situation” i would be happy to oblige (:
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stressedkitkatttt · 2 years
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Boys Confessing Their Feelings
Hello again. Had this in my drafts for 2 years and I finally finished it. I wanted it to be longer but I figured short and sweet was the way to go...
Request: Headcanon on the boys asking a girl to be their girlfriend.
Word Count: 547
Warnings: None, its soft and sweet :)
A/N: These are just my opinions yada yada, you know the drill and all pictures were taken from their twitters(so credits to them... duh). I know it says girl but I tried to make it so anyone could insert themselves into it if they wanted to.
DISCLAIMER: Do NOT  think it is okay to take my stories and post them somewhere else without my EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Do NOT  think it is okay to take anyone else's stories and post them somewhere else without their EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Giving credit does NOT count as permission. You may reblog my stories, you may NOT repost my stories without MY PERMISSION.
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✫ He's confident asf. I think around someone he likes, he's extra playful, flirty, goofy, loving to get close to them - slinging an arm around them and always trying to get them to laugh and do things with him.
✫ I think he would be a little nervous when he feels its time to actually confess his feelings, his anxiety at its highest point as he waits for a reply, but if she replies with yes, he'd breathe out a huge sigh of relief and have a big grin on his face, maybe pulling them into an embrace. I also see him confessing somewhere quiet, not too crowded.
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✬ Okay Mr. Macho man, I could see him also acting playful and flirty. I see him wanting to be around them more and more, and with a group of people, he wants to be next to them and make conversation whenever he can. For sure they would be best friends for a long while and know almost everything about each other since both are open towards each other.
✬ I think he'd be nervous, but doing his best to cover that up. Might stutter a bit when the words start to come out before he catches himself and reiterates his feelings with a steady voice. I also see him being the sincerest. Not saying the other guys aren't sincere, but Richard gives off that vibe of "if he says something like this, he really means it."
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✵ Zabdiel has mentioned before that he gets nervous around someone he likes, so going off of that information, I think he would be most nervous during the build-up, and waiting for the answer, his mind racing at the thought of trying to find the right place and time as well as the thought of rejection.
✵ I see him confessing it somewhere private. He wants it to be one-on-one, with no distractions, just clear-cut. I'm thinking maybe he hung out with them all day and they just shoot the shit before he finally confesses his feelings. When they say yes, he has a big grin on his face and I see him pulling them in for a long kiss.
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❂ For sure would want to spend the day with them, putting everything aside. I see him asking for some advice and of course, the guys would be by his side in case things didn't go as planned. I see him buying and giving little gifts. I think his behavior would be the most obvious to everyone that he likes someone. If anyone asked one of the boys, they would definitely be blunt about it unless Erick told them not to, or at the very least strongly hint at it.
❂ I kind of imagine him being quiet when he feels ready to confess. Like if he's in conversation, he'll be quiet and his heart will be racing as he looks around with a slightly worried look. I think he'd whisper it, his cheeks flush, and he turns away. Definitely quiet enough for the need to have him repeat. He says it louder this time. Since I think it would be obvious when he likes someone, everyone will just know, and that will lead to a happy reaction from both parties.
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miericksongo · 3 years
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Ladies' Man // R.Y.C.P. Blurb
This has been in my drafts forever haha so please enjoy!
warnings: brief mentions of clubbing, sex, and cheating
©2019-2021 Miericksongo
It’s no secret that Richard Camacho was a ladies man. He loved clubbing, flirting at every chance he got, and had quite a few hookups. After all, he was part of the world’s biggest Latin boy band, CNCO. So obviously, there was always going to be a lot of people vying for even the slightest bit of his attention. Richard was totally keen with that. Living his dreams while getting laid and loosened up.
Now, Richard wasn’t looking for commitment. Yes, he had been in a few long-term relationships before, but they either ended up in cheating, unreconcilable conflict, or him just not feeling it anymore. Besides the obvious touring issues that made it harder to have one, he also had family to take care of and spend time with, too. But that all changed when he met Y/N.
Y/N and Richard first met at an upscale diner in Miami. Him being with his CNCO crew, and her with a group of friends. As Richard was browsing the menu, he heard some chatter. Curious as to what it was, but not wanting to seem nosy, he lifted his head, intending to keep it up not for long. But, once Richard saw you, he knew he was screwed. Not only did he think you were beautiful on the outside, but you just had this aura that made him go nuts. From the way you softly laughed and smiled, to how intently you were focusing on what your friend was saying. Although already skipping, his heart picked up when he noticed that he could clearly see you from his spot. Therefore making a move would be easier if, Richard thought, he was even brave enough to. He snapped back into reality when the waiter came to take orders.
Y/N didn’t notice Richard until she overheard a conversation at his table, not too far away. She decided to brush it off at first. “Oye Richuki, ¿a quién estás mirando?”, perked some young guy next to him. The faded blonde replied, “Esa chica ahí, pero don’t say anything Erick.” Huh? Were they talking about you or one of your friends? Ignoring him, the one named Erick says semi-loudly, but enough for you to hear, “Ooh... Richuki está enamorado.” This “Richuki” guy started to blush. Your Spanish was limited, but you knew that Erick said the other guy was in love. Over at their table, Richard tried to quiet his whooping friends down, but not in time as you waved and smiled his way, causing them to cheer even louder, eventually garnering the attention of your friends. You guys eventually exchanged numbers and, as the cheesy saying goes, the rest is history.
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anninhiliation · 4 years
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Insecure
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Standing in the mirror, you let out a heavy sigh. You were different than his past girlfriends and hookups. He's always been with “the skinny girl” and the “athletic girl”, never someone with your body type. 
So why me? You thought focusing on your figure
You had rolls, stretch marks around your arms, thighs, hips, breasts, and stomach. You weren’t a model, you didn’t sing on stage or dance. Just an average big-boned young woman. Your day started out fine until your favorite pair of jeans refused to close. Working so hard to wiggle into the tight fabric only to struggle more than usual around your hips and once it fully came up, the button refused to clasp and the zipper refused to budge. Staring at the light wash jeans, you focused on the stitching on the sides, noticing the threads struggled to maintain in place. Finding clothes that fit you right, was always a challenge, and more recently you went up a size. Only making the challenge more difficult. Tears swelled up around your eyes as you hyper-focused on every little detail about yourself you didn’t like. Suddenly you heard the bedroom door open pulling you away from your thoughts as Richard walked in. His wide grin made your heart flutter, as he approached you from behind. 
“Shawty I thought we were gonna grab lunch but I guess not” he flirted as he looked you up and down
“No- we are getting lunch” you sighed as you went to grab a shirt to cover-up 
He was quick to pick up on your body language making his grin fall. He stopped you and cupped your face making you look at him in the eye. He noticed how glassy your eyes were and frowned, as his own eyes softened. 
“Wanna tell me what’s wrong?” he asked as he studied your face
“Its nothing” you looked down and to the side avoiding his gaze
“Shawty somethings wrong, was it a fan?” he clenched his jaw as thoughts flooded his mind 
If Richard was anything, it was very protective of you. Never controlling, just wanting to shield you away from the spotlight, knowing how damaging it can be. 
“No” you whispered
“You gonna tell me what’s wrong then?” he raised an eyebrow
“I’m ugly and my pants don’t fit” you choked out between your sobs
Richard pulled you in for a hug, rubbing your back consoling you. 
“Shawty you’re beautiful” he whispered as he ran his finger through your hair “the prettiest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on”
“You’re just saying that” you sobbed as you pulled away 
Richard slowly wiped your tears away with his thumb. 
“I’m not,” he said sincerely 
"But I'm not skinny" you whined "or like the other girls I don't even know why you're with me" 
"I don't care about your fluff shawty. I like it. I like you the way you are” he spoke “The other girls?" Richard questioned as he furrowed his eyebrows
"Yea like your past hookups" you pouted
"Shawty you're better than them that’s why they were a fuck and leave" he consoled "you're a keeper"
“You’re better than the mistakes from my past. I couldn’t think of anyone better to act as a mother figure towards Aaliyah when I have her. I love you, and all of you” 
His words made your heart flutter and did help you feel better to a certain extent. 
“I love you too” you sniffled 
“Why don’t we find you new pants instead of lunch?” he offered “I’ll take you all over Miami until we find you some fire jeans. My treat.”
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Anon: Could you do one with any of the boys where you are insecure mabey kind of "plus size " or "bigger" if you know what i mean
A/N: Weight doesn't not equal beauty. The anon wanted a bad day depicted and I hope I did it justice. This is my first ever plus-size imagine, so if you have any recommendations for different wording or correcting me on something please do so. This is not my body type, I don't know what it's like. Don't be rude, but please by all means educate me. ALSO, insecurity comes in so many different ways!!! I just depicted one, which is to cry about it, I've cried about my problems. Its okay to cry. Also consoling is not my thing, so don't come at me. If you cried in front of me id low key not know what to do djfkjsdf
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calums-betch · 4 years
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richard camacho post #5
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note: gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner of it
warning: none. it gets suggestive at the end but it still passes off as PG-13
word count: 345
imagine goofing around with richard. you'd be doing some things around the house with music on when some of cnco's songs come on. you'd dance around with richard and singing to the song. he would have a smile as he watched his girl sing and dance along to his song.
when it was a ballad song, he'd just be singing softly to you, holding you close to him. when it was a reggaeton song, you know the two of you would be dancing like you were in the club, his hands on your waist while you worked that ass against him.
when solo yo came on, richard smirked at you, knowing how much you liked that song. well, more specifically, the choreography of that one particular part of it. it drove you wild everytime he performed that song on stage and danced to the slowed down part.
richard would make sure to move his hips more, making eye contact with you everytime. you'd join in with him, dancing in a way that had him riled up. you moved your hips along to the music, making sure that he had his eyes on you.
when it was finally the slowed down part of solo yo, richard pulled you down on the floor so that you were laying on your back. he slowly lifted up his shirt and got down on you grinding you. you felt a lil something there and you looked up at him, smirking. he did his usual dance, meaning he moved his hips against yours, basically dry humping you.
when the part was over, neither of you move. instead, you stayed like that, moving your hands up his body as he leaned down, attaching his lips to the side of your neck.
"you wanna show me how else you can move your hips?" you asked, moving your head to the side to give richard more access.
"it would be my pleasure," he said as he pressed his lips against yours, moving his hips against you again, showing you what to expect later on.
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emsy55 · 4 years
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do you still take requests, if you do can i please request an imagine with richard where him and his girl are having a pamper day and then they cuddle up and have lazy makeout sesh ❤️❤️ thankyou
Woow I'm so sorry i got this ask months ago (when I wasn't very active on tumblr bc of my semester abroad), and i never had the inspiration to write about it. But I think this idea fits really well with this quarantine moodboard I made so i decided to make a little blurb about it😊
The day would start with some nice breakfast in bed. He'd make eggs and bacon for you and some fresh orange juice. After that he'd run a warm bath for the two of you. He'd light candles, put lavender oil in the water, rose petals all over the bathroom and you'd drink champagne together. After the bath he'd give you a long massage. He'd put on some nice music, and softly sing along with it. He'd spoil you with compliments and kisses. You'd have butterflies the whole day long, you'd enjoy every second of it. Richard can be very dominant, but on this day it'd be different. You'd both be a little lazy from taking it slow the entire day. You'd make out, really long and passionate. He'd take his time for you. He'd kiss every place of your body. He'd make you cum multiple times. First with his tongue and his fingers adn then by fucking you good and passionate.
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chellybear98 · 4 years
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Proposal 💍
This one is for my babe, @cnco-much !! I really hope you like it bebecita! 😭❤️
Flashbacks are in italics.
Also if anyone wants to request anything feel free ☺️ I write fluff and angst 😂
Taglist: @ericks-mala-actitud (if anyone wants to be added to the taglist hmu 👀)
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“Mami! Can I wear this one so I can match with papi?” You and Aaliyah were currently getting ready for the concert the boys were having in Miami. Richard had left earlier on in the day because he had rehearsals, so you and Aaliyah decided that you would both meet him there in time for the concert.
“Of course you can princess! I’ll wear mine too so we can all match!” Aaliyah’s face instantly lit up. Richard was wearing his half denim half camo pants so both you and Aaliyah were gonna wear your camo jackets.
Richard and you have been together for about 3 years now. It’s been a rollercoaster but you both managed to make it through every obstacle. Each time, coming out stronger than before. Aaliyah has also been a huge part of the relationship. From the minute you met her you knew that you both had an amazing bond.
“You ready to meet the other love of my life?” Richard said with a smirk on his gorgeous face as soon as you pulled up to his parents’ place. To say you were nervous would’ve been the understatement of the year. Aaliyah was the only person in his family who you hadn’t met yet. Her opinion of you would either make or break your relationship. Richard had noticed your anxious state and gently held your hand in his, bringing it up to his lips to place a soft kiss on it.
“Relax nena. She’ll love you just as much as I love you. No te preocupes.”
“I really hope so.” You said with a sigh. You both exited the car and slowly but surely made your way to the front door. Just as Richard was about to knock, the door flung open.
“Papi!” Aaliyah yelled and jumped onto Richard.
“Hola mi amor.” Richard said while holding her close in a tight embrace. You were just standing there, awkwardly twiddling your thumbs and staring down at the floor. Richard once again noticed your anxious state and grabbed your hand with his free one that wasn’t holding Aaliyah. You instantly looked up to see him softly smiling at you while Aaliyah was staring at you with a poker face. You had no idea what was going through her pretty little head.
“Princess, this is Y/N. Remember I told you that I wanted you to meet my friend who was very special to me?” The way Richard spoke to Aaliyah melted your heart. That was one of the things you admired most about him, how soft and loving he was to the people he cared so much about.
You were so caught up in admiring Richard that you almost didn’t notice the little girl flinging herself toward you. You instantly let go of Richard’s hand to hold her securely with both hands. She immediately wrapped her little arms around your neck to give you a hug.
“Hola Y/N! My papi talks about you all the time! He really likes you.” Aaliyah said with a cute little giggle. You felt you anxiousness begin to fade as you realized that you really had nothing to worry about, just as Richard had said.
“Well I would hope he does because I really like him too.” You said while giggling along with Aaliyah. Richard just looked at the both of you with all the admiration in the world.
“See I told you that you had nothing to worry about.” Richard said. You just gave him a little smile and refocused on Aaliyah.
“So you said that your papi talks about me all time.. what does he say about me?” You asked with a laugh. Aaliyah just laughed along with you ready to tell you all the cute things her papi said.
Because you and Aaliyah both had such a strong bond, it was quite easy for her to become comfortable around you. It is because of this comfort that she calls you mami. You remember the first time she called you mami. It was the most amazing feeling in the world.
You, Richard and Aaliyah were all having a lazy day since Richard was finally home after being away for over a month. You and Richard were cuddled up on the couch while Aaliyah was right in front of you both playing with her kitchen set that Richard had bought her. She was pretending to make you lunch. You and Richard were just quietly talking, catching up on each other’s lives when it happened.
“Mami! Do you want fried chicken or chicken nuggets for lunch?” She asked while not even realizing what she had said. Both you and Richard had a look of pure shock written over your faces.
“What did you just say sweetheart?” You slowly asked, wanting to make sure you heard her right.
“I asked if you wanted fried chicken or chicken nuggets.” She said, patiently waiting for a response.
“No baby, what did you call her?” Richard finally spoke up. Aaliyah looked absolutely confused as to why you and Richard were acting so strange.
“I called her mami. Is she not my mami?” She asked. You instantly started to cry. It touched your heart that she thought of you as a mother figure. You didn’t know what else to do so you scooped her up in your arms and gave her a tight hug.
“Of course I’m your mami babygirl! I will always be your mami.” You said while tears were still running down your face.
You were snapped out of you little memory when Aaliyah spoke up.
“What did you say babygirl?” You asked not really hearing what she said as you were so deep in your thoughts.
“Why are you crying mami?” It was then you realized that you had started crying, thinking about that day.
“Oh it’s nothing mi amor. No te preocupes. Are you ready to go see papi and your tios perform?” You asked while grabbing picking up your purse and Aaliyah’s bag.
“Si!! Let’s go! Let’s go! Let’s go!”
When you both got there the boys were getting ready to go up on stage. Aaliyah ran up to Richard while you walked up to Ali to rest the bags down.
“She is the cutest thing in the world. When are you guys gonna make her a big sister?” Ali asked with a little laugh. You laughed along with her while responding, “When he puts a ring on this finger then you can ask me that question again.” Ali just looked at you with a big smirk that made you extremely confused.
“Two minutes boys. On stage in two minutes.” You heard someone yell. Richard then ran towards you with Aaliyah in his arms. He gently placed her down. “I have a surprise for you after the show so don’t run off before the end.” He said with a little wink and then gave you a quick hug and a kiss before scurrying back over to the rest of the boys. Once again Ali looked at you with a big smirk and you were left completely confused.
It was now the end of the show where the boys thank the fans and tell them goodnight, but that’s not what happened. Chris ran off stage towards you.
“Come on Y/N! It’s time for Richard’s surprise!” He said with a wink. He grabbed your hand and yanked you onto the stage. You were beyond nervous. You never did well infront of huge crowds. Chris led you to a single stool placed directly in the center of the stage and made you sit. He and the other boys then walked to the side of the stage, leaving you and Richard at the center. Richard looked at you with his gorgeous eyes, winked and turned his direction to the crowd of cncowners.
“Okay guys, so I have one last song I’m gonna perform. This one is dedicated to the love of my life. The person who always seems to make me smile even when I’m in the most horrible moods. The person who pushed me to be the best version of myself. The person who I honestly wouldn’t mind spending the rest of my life with.” Richard said, looking at you while saying the last sentence. You didn’t know what to do so you just sat there staring at him and blushing. He then began singing ‘Marry you’ by Bruno Mars.
It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do
Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you
Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice
Who cares baby, I think I wanna marry you
When he sang the last line, he got down on one knee and looked up at you with tears in his eyes and asked those special words.
“Will you marry me?”
With tears running down your face, you jumped off of the stool and tackled Richard in a bear hug while repeating whispering, “Yes!”. When you both pulled away Richard stood up and placed the ring on your finger, pulling you in for the most loving kiss ever. All that was heard were cheers from the crowd, the crew and the boys. In this moment, you felt like the luckiest woman in the entire world.
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cncown · 5 years
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Can you write a Richard fluff
Of course anon!!! Sorry if this seems rushed! I wanted to get some content out because this has been sitting in my drafts for about a month now haha. I hope you enjoy ❤️.
“Babyyyyy” Richard whined into your neck.
You two were lounging on the couch of your shared apartment for a stay home date. Zabdiel was babysitting Aaliyah so it was only the two of you tonight. In front of you was a home cooked meal that the two of you slaved over for hours and you were currently cuddling and watching your favorite Disney movie. His red curls brushed your cheeks and they began to turn a similar color.
It had been a few weeks since you last saw him. QQS promotions seemed to be endless but you finally had gotten a night with him. When the two of you reunited at the airport he engulfed you with a hug like he hadn’t seen you in years. You fought back tears kissing every inch of his face without a care of who’s watching. Aaliyah was overjoyed to see her daddy again. She giggled and screamed with joy as she leapt into his arms upon his return to your home. Your heart was full at the sight of the family you had made with your love.
“What, my love?” You squeezed his bicep in return to signal your interest.
“I missed you so much.” He mumbled. Your eyes lit up. Hearing those words were much needed after the struggles you faced without him. Your heart raced to the point where you worried he may hear.
“I missed you more, boo.” You gushed to him. He suddenly looked up at you from his previous spot buried in your neck. His face was full of mock doubt.
“I don’t know about that baby. You’ll have to prove it.” He smiled and shifted his eyes away from you. Of course he would play this game. Without thinking your lips met his for a few seconds. Slinking you’re hand to intertwine with his, your eyes closed in bliss. Retracting from the kiss you were met with a pouting Richard.
“Can I get one more?” You giggled in response and leaned in to grant his wish.
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kaiyatoast · 1 year
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coming home - richard camacho
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pairing: richard camacho x reader w/c: 391
imagine richard coming home from tour. you guys have not seen each other in months. the two of you are tired, you from school or work, while richard from the long flight home.
you'd pick him up from the airport. you were super excited the entire way there. your fingers were constantly tapping on the wheel as you silently cursed at every red traffic light. but when you finally reached the airport, you calmed down a little.
but not for long.
you waited at the pickup area, standing around and trying to spot your boyfriend and his friends. your eyes scanned the area when you heard chatter coming from a direction. you heard his voice. you didn't need to be near him, you'd be able to recognise his voice just like that.
with a huge smile on your face, you half walked, half ran in that direction. richard spotted you and a smile grew on his face at the sight of you. he placed his luggage down as you grinned.
you finally reached him. you moved towards each other at the same time and wrapped your arms around each other simultaneously. the moment his arms were around you, you felt lighter. after all these months, you were reunited with him again.
you hid your face in his neck, hugging him tight to you. your lips turned up in an even wider smile. you had missed him so damn much.
"i've missed you baby," richard said in that smooth voice that you loved.
"i've missed you too baby," you replied. richard lifted his hand to caress your face, his eyes scanning your face with a smile that kept growing.
"you gonna kiss me or are you going to keep staring at me?" you asked him, a tiny smirk on your face. at your words, his lips too turned up in a smile that made your heart race.
"i love you," richard said before he crashed his lips onto yours, showing you just how much he missed you, how much he loved you. you returned the gesture, your body feeling more alive with the electricity coursing through your veins.
you ignored the cheers from richard's bandmates. with one final kiss, you leaned up to whisper in his ear.
"c'mon baby. let's get home. we've got a lot of things to catch up on."
reposted from my other account @calums-betch​
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theravenclawlover · 2 years
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for cnco (could be any member! i don't mind)
fluff prompt 6 and smut prompt 12 :))
Ooh…I just did a Chris drabble so I’ll go ahead and just close my eyes and pick lol I know this was supposed to be fluff but I ended up writing a little more angst than fluff but there is fluff i swear.
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(SMUT: +18 Only)
Warnings: Usage of the word c*nt.
(Richard Camacho x AFAB!Reader)
Richard knew he was going to face the sound of music when we awoke in a hospital bed. He was quick to see that he didn't have anything broken, but he had once bitch of a headache.
When a nurse noticed that he was awake, she quickly told him what had happened. He had hit his head a little too hard doing some of his usual parkour activities according to what his friends had said. After that, Chris, Zabdiel, Erick, and his team were there to make sure he was okay. But no sign of you. He had asked of your whereabouts and whether you knew what had happened. Everyone averted their eyes. Now, he was worried.
He was discharged after two long hours just to tell him that he was fine and he just needed some rest. Chris had dropped him off after wishing him luck. Nothing else. Richard let out a long sigh before going up to his and your apartment. He grabbed his key and opened the door to be received by a dark apartment. Were you even home?
"Amor?" he called. Nothing. He put his stuff down on the kitchen counter as he looked for you. He looked confused. He went into your shared bedroom and there he found you. You were sitting by the big windows in your bedroom, the light of the hiding sun made you look peaceful but as he walked closer to you, he noticed the frown on your face.
"Hey, baby," he muttered. You ignored him. Richard bit his lip as he walked even closer. He knelt down and rested his head on your crossed legs. For the first time, you made a move to acknowledge his presence. You looked down to see bright eyes looking at you guiltily.
"Are you mad at me?" he asked.
"No," you sighed. A hand went to touch his current red hair. He had let it grow a bit longer.
"Then why are you upset?" he asked. You looked at him with a raised eyebrow. He sighed. "I'm sorry."
There was a pause from you as you looked at his face. You wanted to be mad at him. He always did reckless things, no matter how many times he said he would take caution. But he always gave you that sheepish look because he knew what he was doing, but there was no stopping him. That was one of the things you loved about him, that wild spirit of his that allowed him to show you the most wonderful experiences of your life. But it never ceased to worry you when he loved to do his stunts. And this time he had taken a bad fall and gotten a concussion. The minute Zabdiel had called you and the words 'Richard fell and he's going to the hospital' you had stopped breathing. But it quickly turned into anger because how could he not take precautions. You had come up with what you were going to tell him when he came home, yell at him for being reckless, but you couldn't. All that anger just turned into longing because you just wanted him in your arms. You just wanted to hold him and make sure he was okay, that he was fine. You wanted to kiss his face and just have him promise you that he wouldn't do anything stupid again.
You sighed but let out a chuckle because how can you be pissed at a man that does nothing but love you like you were sent from Heaven.
You gave him a smile and his eyes lit up.
"Am I crazy? Because only a crazy person could fall in love with someone as reckless as you."
Richard let out a chuckle as he took hold of your hands and brought them to his lips to give them a kiss each.
"Yes, but I'm so thankful that you do," he said. "I'm so sorry that you have to deal with me, and my reckless ass."
"You're going to send me to my early grave," you said with a small laugh. He hid his face against your stomach.
Suddenly, he began kissing your stomach while his hands began to pull your legs from their position.
"Rich, what are you doing?" you asked.
"Shh, just trust me."
He grabbed your tighs. You uncrossed your legs and let him slot himself between your legs while his hands began massaging them. His lips began kissing your covered tighs, leaving kisses. His hands went to the seam of your leggings and began pulling them down. You raised yourself as he slid them down, his eyes on your face which was red. Once they were off, he threw them aside.
"Mhm," he hummed. His big hand massaged your inner thighs, you bit your lip as Richard's eyes couldn't stray away from your damp underwear. He pulled you closer, leaving your butt to the edge. His mouth began to kiss and bite, here and there. He mumbled praises as he went, leaving no naked spot unmarked.
Finally, his lips were only inches away from where you needed him. Where you ached for his touch.
"Rich," you whimpered. "Please."
His forefinger pressed right where your wet slit was. You jerked your hips at his touch. His finger rubbed through the thin material.
"Please," you whined. Your hands pulled at his hair which made him groan. You let go.
"Sorry, I-" you began to apologize. You had forgotten for a second about his concussion. But he grabbed your wrists and put it back where it had been.
"Keep it there," he said and continued his endless teasing.
This time you were cautious at how hard you pulled as he finally grabbed the hem of your underwear. He pulled on them and you were more than ready to have them off. He threw them away.
"Well, look at that," his mouth kissed right between your thigh and where your needy cunt was. "So wet."
You moaned as you felt his breathing on you. You couldn't look away as he just looked at you, so wet and exposed. You were only seconds away from begging when his tongue went in search of a taste.
"Aw, fuck," you moaned as you jerked your hips. His strong grip on you kept your legs wide open for him as he began to suck on your clit.
You couldn't help but feel he was giving your cunt the 'welcome home' kiss you had failed to give him earlier. He was slow, taking you in, making you feel his tongue explore every little part of your pussy. Your mouth hung open as the only thing you could do was moan and gasp his name out.
When he pulled back with a harsh suck on your clit, he looked up to see you dazed in a lustful state of mind. He grinned, knowing what was to come for the next few hours. He could spend eternity between your legs as long as you gave him those moans, whines, whimpers, and sighs of his name coming out of you. He knew that he was reckless and that he had promised multiple times that he was going to take care of himself, but this time it was going to be different. he had come home to find you so worried for him and that just didn't sit right with him. He could lose you if he was stupid with his actions. So no more of that. He wasn't going to make you sick by worrying about him. He'd rather see the face you had right now, that bliss he could give you instead of worry.
His fingers teased you, and one of his fingers slid right in and you whined as you pulled his hair. Richard grinned.
"You look so pretty like this."
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stressedkitkatttt · 4 years
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Sex On Your Period - Headcanon
Headcanon of having sex with the boys on your period. I've never done this irl because I become a moody demon who calms down if she's given chocolate, carbs, or massages lmao so this probably isn't accurate. At some point, we've all been horny while on our periods and wished that we didn't go through this shit every month, or whenever you get it because I know not everyone has a period once a month. All I know is that its safe to have sex while on your period and it can relieve cramps and its messy af but that's common sense. Armed with this knowledge, I'm going to make a crappy attempt at a headcanon.
Note: This is my opinion blah blah blah not a reflection of their real-life preferences yadda, yadda, yadda
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: light sex, not as detailed as usual though
Anon: can u do a headcanon about sex during period, how do u think they would act? thank you😆
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✫ I think he'd probably be the one most willing to have sex while you're on your period
✫ Maybe you'd be laying down on the couch or the bed just trying to ignore the bloated feeling in your abdomen
✫ Chris comes in and lays down with you, maybe behind you and tries his best to comfort you, rubbing your belly and such, laying a few kisses on the back of your neck as you slowly start to drift off
✫ You shift a little to get comfortable and brush his dick accidentally we all know how easy it is to get Chris going
✫ You shift again and feel his hard dick against your back. You smile and reach behind you. Maybe he'll whisper something like "Don't worry about it". Maybe he'd feel a little bad because he knows that being on your period isn't a great time for you
✫ But it also doesn't take much to get you going, with your hormones going all wack n' shit. You tell him to go grab a towel and he does, probably not realizing what you want to do
✫ He gets the towel and comes back. You had stripped what little clothing you had on and when Chris goes back to his original spot and finds you completely naked, he gets harder. You tell him to strip and he's hesitant but with a little convincing, he does.
✫ He stays behind you on his side and he lifts your leg to rest over his hip and pushes in. You feel pressure and he stays still, rubbing your belly. You tell him to move.
✫ It's slow and sensual. He'd be whispering sweet things while gently moving his hips. It felt good to go slow for once, seeing as Chris is like a bunny and wants to get down to the point quickly. Even though it's slow, he's reaching spots deep inside you, hitting your g-spot.
✫ When you finally cum, it feels good and the pain you felt down below simmered down, becoming barely noticeable. You lay there content and Chris pulls out. It's a good thing you told him to get a towel. He tells you he's going to take a shower and you hum in response, a happy buzz from your orgasm and relief from the fire down below.
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✬ Would most likely prefer not to get involved sexually when it's that time of the month but if you begged him enough to cave him, he'd only do it in the shower
✬ Cramps were hitting hard today and you were rolling around on the bed trying to find a comfortable position.
✬ You decide to take a shower, which takes longer than normal because it feels good against your cramps, and Richard walks in to make sure you're okay. Being in the shower, you had taken the showerhead and had some fun with yourself.
✬ He joins you and takes the showerhead from you and pleasures you with it. But now that Richard is in here with you, the showerhead isn't enough.
✬ "Richard please, I need you." You beg.
✬ He is skeptical at first but when you keep begging him, he finally gives in and picks you up and pushes inside. It feels really good to have the warm water hitting your skin as Richard begins to move.
✬ He is gentle because he's never done this and he doesn't know how you liked it. You enjoy the slow pace but you want more. "Please, Rich, more," you moan against his ear. He repositions himself and puts a little more power behind his thrusts.
✬ It doesn't take long for you both to come to your highs and you moan Richard's name while he grunts against your skin. He pulls out and cleans you and himself off, going to the bed and cuddling.
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✵ A little apprehensive. Would probably never do this on his own accord, he'd settle for giving you massages and cuddling instead
✵ I think he'd be massaging you and you get lost in the feeling and your thoughts drift to how big his hands are I know I sure would.
✵ You'd get horny and you start dropping subtle hints at him.
✵ Because you'd know it could messy, you decide to drag him to the shower.
✵ If you manage to convince him, he'd probably let you take control, tell him what to do, how fast to go, etc.
✵ "Así está bien?" He asks, looking at your face to see if you're okay with his thrusts. Of course, you don't answer right away, enjoying the relief from your cramps, so you just nod in response.
✵ When you cum, Zabdiel helps you clean up, getting a little handsy and pulls you to the couch, where he continues to massage your belly and eventually you would take nap on the couch
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✺ Probably would feel the guiltiest if he got turned on while you were on your period. Definitely would feel bad if he got an erection during this time because having sex with you on your period wouldn't cross his mind.
✺ Probably the most squeamish too and I wouldn't blame him.
✺If you wanted to get down and dirty, you'd probably have to tell him that having sex would help relieve the cramps. Definitely would feel bad if he got an erection during this time because having sex with you on your period wouldn't cross his mind.
✺ I can see him looking it up on Google just to make sure it's safe. You would probably have to guide him through and tell him what you like, not to go too hard but not too soft.
✺ "Just like that, Joel," you moan against his ear. He groans in response, keeping up his thrusts. "You feel so good." He begins to kiss your neck and mumble sweet nothings. I can see him sweet-talking the entire time all the while making sure you're okay
✺ When you both cum, he gets a washrag and you clean up before cuddling and enjoying the warm embrace of each other, maybe drifting off to sleep or simply talking about random things.
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❂ Still a young boi like me. Maybe he'd be open to trying it if you brought it up but would never initiate it.
❂ Like Joel, you would probably have to convince him by telling him it would help relieve some of your pain. He'd probably look it up to see if it was safe as well.
❂ Would probably want to do it in a hot shower, just because he knows that things can get messy
❂Like Richard and Zabdiel, I seem him as preferring to cater to your needs rather than getting down and dirty. But maybe he'd be open to trying it if you guys were really comfortable with each other.
❂ I see him saying things like, "Does that feel good?" and all-around being very curious about the whole thing.
❂ Maybe he'd be more on the softer side, even if you told him he can go a little faster or a little harder, he would keep his thrusts soft but just hard enough to create a pleasurable experience.
❂ Would help you clean up and cuddle, maybe take a nap afterwards
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fluffybunnybaekhyun · 5 years
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DEADASS???
I hate Richard I’ve said this multiple times
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anninhiliation · 4 years
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Dancing in the kitchen
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You were home alone and were going to be for at least an hour more or so you thought. Richard, your boyfriend for a little over a year was out doing promos with his band, for his new album. You decided to pass the time by "studying" for an exam you had next week. Your textbook and laptop were open on the dining room table, as you were making snacks in the kitchen. CNCO played softly in the speakers, as you mixed egg and flour together, making homemade chocolate chip cookies. You swayed your hips to Richard’s parts and began to sing along. As you added sugar to the mix, you increased the volume of the loudspeakers. Me Vuelve Loco came on, as Richard unlocked the front door. The music blasting through the speakers engulfed his ears and he knew you were in your own little world. Richard knew that when you blasted music, you were wrapped up in your own little world. He even knew what mood you were in on the tone of the music. He heard his bandmates through the speakers and smiled, finding the act of you listening to his music heartwarming. He knew you were in a good mood, making him more excited to see you. As he walked past the dining room he noticed you had obviously taken a little “break” and smiled ear to ear when he finally saw you. Richard caught you dancing freely in the kitchen mixing ingredients together and throwing in a handful of chocolate chips. Quietly he placed the bag of take-out from your favorite restaurant down on the counter.
“Mejor dime dónde estás y paso a buscarte. Que voy a darte, que voy a darte. Algo inolvidable. Mejor dime dónde estás y paso a buscarte. Que voy a darte, que voy a darte
Algo inolvidable.” You sang still in your own little bubble
Richard slowly walked up behind you and grabbed your waist making you yelp out. 
“Richard! What the hell!” you giggled as he kissed your cheek “you can’t scare me like that!”
“Don’t let me stop you shawty it was cute, continue” he smiled as he guided your hips back into the beat
“What are you doing home so early anyways?” You smiled up as you slowly turned around, wrapping your arms around his neck, thumbs running along his buzzed hair on the back of his neck. 
“Well I thought I’d surprise you with your favorite food baby” He motioned over to the little package on the counter “but you gave me a better surprise” He smiled as he pampered you in soft kisses 
Anon: cute imagine with richard where he catches his gf singing and dancing to his songs
A/N (Rei  ( @sunkissedvelez​ ) is the queen of fluff but I tried anon)
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calums-betch · 4 years
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richard camacho week post #3
warning: none. it’s fluff. that’s the only thing i know how to write
word count: 391 words
imagine richard coming home from tour. you guys have not seen each other in months. the two of you are tired, you from school or work, while richard from the long flight home.
you'd pick him up from the airport. you were super excited the entire way there. your fingers were constantly tapping on the wheel as you silently cursed at every red traffic light. but when you finally reached the airport, you calmed down a little.
but not for long.
you waited at the pickup area, standing around and trying to spot your boyfriend and his friends. your eyes scanned the area when you heard chatter coming from a direction. you heard his voice. you didn't need to be near him, you'd be able to recognise his voice just like that.
with a huge smile on your face, you half walked, half ran in that direction. richard spotted you and a smile grew on his face at the sight of you. he placed his luggage down as you grinned.
you finally reached him. you moved towards each other at the same time and wrapped your arms around each other simultaneously. the moment his arms were around you, you felt lighter. after all these months, you were reunited with him again.
you hid your face in his neck, hugging him tight to you. your lips turned up in an even wider smile. you had missed him so damn much.
"i've missed you baby," richard said in that smooth voice that you loved.
"i've missed you too baby," you replied. richard lifted his hand to caress your face, his eyes scanning your face with a smile that kept growing.
"you gonna kiss me or are you going to keep staring at me?" you asked him, a tiny smirk on your face. at your words, his lips too turned up in a smile that made your heart race.
"i love you," richard said before he crashed his lips onto yours, showing you just how much he missed you, how much he loved you. you returned the gesture, your body feeling more alive with the electricity coursing through your veins.
you ignored the cheers from richard's bandmates. with one final kiss, you leaned up to whisper in his ear.
"c'mon baby. let's get home. we've got a lot of things to catch up on."
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