#mexican writer

[your-crime-is-time]

setembro a dezembro/2023

#books and reading #what am i reading #brazilian writer #mexican writer #dona jacira #david toscana

[thoughtportal]

Indigenous Horror Films

#tiktok #indigenous horror films #Indigenous art #Indigenous writers #Indigenous artists #indigenous #watch this #mexican indigenous folklore #folklore #horror #horror films #movies #film #inuit #indie horror film #mythology

[saiilorstars]

Don't mind me injecting my Mexican phrases into my fics starting with y la queso

#mexican writer #what can I say ?

[legendarytragedynacho]

Rossy Mendoza

Showgirl, singer, actress, model, muse... But also researcher, writer, and metaphysicist

#rossy mendoza #showgirls #burlesque #actress #researchers #writer #beauty #mexican showgirl #vedette #mexican vedette #mexico

[mari-reads]

no bc it baffles me that ugly Betty doesn’t have the fandom it deserves especially for the first season, it’s so good like has soooo much material. Maybe getting put on streaming can revive it bc it’s golden, the Suarez family are my heart 🥺

#like I watched the Mexican one growing up and it is so dear to me 😭 #and Betty and her family are so well done as a latin family like so many show today get it wrong #her sister selling herbalife kills me like that is Latine lower iceberg levels and this was 2006 #season one is so rich like I’ve heard the other season were during the writers strike but even one alone is worth the fandom #ugly betty #america ferrera

[el-mundo-segun-lola]

"El artista y su condena eterna a sentir demasiado."

-Lola Correa

#mi amor #citas de desamor #desamor #sentimientos #salud mental #artista #artists on tumblr #creative writing #books & libraries #amor propio #lolacorrea #female writers #mexican #feminista #frases de amor #recuerdos #culture #texto de amor #escritora #escribir #citas de amor #pensamientos #notas de amor #love quotes #poemas de amor #vida

[lainczgf]

Let Me Help You

- PAIRING: Diego Lainez x reader

- SUMMARY: Diego gets taken out of the football match during the second half, angry with his performance he makes his way to the lockers. You follow after him and help him calm down.

- CONTAINS: 18+, smut, shower sex, light angst

- WORDS: 1.4K

-SONG: Dai the Flu by Deftones

- A/N: It has been awhile since I wrote smut, so I APOLOGIZE IF ITS KIND OF LIKE BLEH. Hope you enjoy, and don't forget to REQUEST.

You were watching Diego play against the US national football team, they were losing and you can tell that he was getting mad at himself. It was an intense match especially this one against one of their rivals. Diego was able to juke out some of the opponents players he was doing good, but little mistake of course were evident, that he was beating himself up about it as he played. He got into a heated argument with the opponent and you got worried it would escalate, but it didn't.

67 mins in.

The whistle blew for a change up the assistant referee held up the lit up sign showing the green numbers '17' and in the red '18'. Diego ran across the field muttering stuff to himself, he reached Sebastián giving him a hug for good luck, Santi was going to comfort him, but Diego pushed passed him making a bee line to the lockers. You quickly got out of the VIP area where you sat, walking inside the stadium you made your way into the locker room area. You showed the security your pass and they let you in the locker room.

You walked inside the room, there was no sound. "Diego?" You called after him and no response. Walking further in you see the lockers come into view, and he was there sitting down on the bench with his head held in between his arms that were propped up in his knees.

He looked at you and sighed rubbing his hand across his face. "Y/n baby please leave, I don't want to get mad at you. I'm not in a good mood right now, give me a few minutes I need to cool off." You stood there not leaving, instead had a great idea.

"I can help you," His eyebrow raised wanting you to continue. "Cool off." Your heart was beating fast it was too loud for your ears, the silence was loud, however the atmosphere was thick with the sexual tension between you. He gulped he felt his shorts get a little tighter as he felt his dick get aroused.

He motioned you to come closer and you obeyed. He flickered his eyes at the floor and at you, motioning you to get down on your knees, once again you obeyed.

You grab the waistband of his shorts and boxers pulling it down, he helps you by lifting himself up so you can pull them all the way down. His dick sprung as his shorts pass his knees and eventually pooling around his ankles. You look at his dick then glance at him, he was breathing heavily needing for your touch. You lean upwards kissing Diego on the lips, he hungrily kisses you back, shoving his tongue in your mouth as he fights for dominance. Pulling away from the kiss you kiss him on the neck, he rolls his head back giving you more access as he moans softly. You take of his shirt, kissing your way down his chest, down to his stomach you feel him grow impatient as he moves his body upwards and groans at the sensation of your lips on his body.

"Te necesito," He looked at you with lust in his eyes. You grab his dick moving your hand up and down at a steady pace, using your thumb you wipe his tip that was leaking with pre-cum and he moans softly. You lick the tip, he bucks his hips at how sensitive he was. You take him all in your mouth as far you can, bobbing your head up and down and swirling your tongue around his dick. You look up at him, he was beautiful, his eyes were closed and his head back against the lockers, breathing heavily as you pleased him. His hair was sticking to his forehead, he looked so fucking sexy you were throbbing to touch yourself. "Fuckkk" He moans loudly, grabbing your hair tightly, and he bucks his hips harshly further into your mouth making you gag into the process. He was going to take control, he wanted you to feel good too.

He fucked your mouth harshly and he groaned as he got closer to his climax. He saw you looking at him, with saliva dripping down on the side of your mouth, tears running down your face mixed with mascara. He needed more, he needed to fuck you, and that's exactly what he was going do. He took himself out of your mouth, you coughed trying to catch your breath. He pulls you up fast making you stand for a split second before he picks you upon his arms as you wrap your legs around him, he kissing you harshly, and makes his way to the showers. He puts you down standing on your two feet, and he starts to take off his jersey that you had on and you stop him.

"What if someone comes in?" He laughs at your question. "You didn't think of that earlier when you sucked me off?" You gulped and you let him continue taking off your shirt. "Además, deja que vean quién te hace sentir bien." He whispers in your ear, you felt your pussy get wetter than it already was just by him talking. You kick off your shoes as he takes off your pants leaving you in your undergarments.

He pulls you in for a heated kiss, he takes off for your bra exposing your tits, and he grips one of them kneading them making you moan in between the kiss. A string of saliva connects from your lips to his as he pulls away from the kiss, and leans slightly down as he swirls his tongue around your nipple, tugging it with his teeth and sucking it as he plays with your other tit. You were aching for him so badly that you needed him inside of you.

"Diego," You panted heavily and he looked at you while he continues to play with your tits. "Te necesito." You said desperately, he stands up straight looking at you as he slides his hand down to your panties, palming your clothes pussy he felt how drenched you were.

"you're so fucking wet for me," You moan and he takes off your panties leaving you naked. He turns you around so you're facing the shower wall and you put your hands on the wall to keep you steady. He grabs your hips making your ass stick out, he grabs his dick and slides it up and down your drenched pussy. You moan at how sensitive you were, you push yourself closer to him, wanting him inside you already.

He holds your hips as he pushes himself into you filling you up, you moan at how big he was. He gives you no time to adjust and thrust into you harshly, you moan against the shower wall. He kept thrusting into you fast making you moan loud and uncontrollably. You were up against the wall unable to keep your balance, that you accidentally turned on the shower head, and you both got wet by the water drenching you both.

He puts his hand over your mouth muffling your moans, he leaned towards your ear, "Quédate callada, la gente puede oírte," You nod and he kisses your neck, then moves to your mouth kissing you hungrily. He moves his hand down in between legs rubbing your clit, you moan in between the kiss. You pant and cry at the immense pleasure you were getting, you could feel that you were close.

"I'm going to cum." In response he kept rubbing your clit at a faster pace, while he fastens his pace on his thrust he groans. The skin of slapping was echoing in the place, anybody could've heard you both. His thrust were getting sloppier since he was getting closer to his climax.

You felt yourself shake and unable to contain your moans, and you released all over his dick. After a few more thrust he groans and pulls out cumming down your leg and on the shower floor. You both pant heavily, catching your breath you turn around to look at him and see that he isn't all tense anymore.

"Did it help?" You ask and he looked at you with a cheeky smile. "It did more than help amor." He gave you a passionate kiss.

Once you cleaned up you put your clothes back on the only thing wet was your socks so he let you borrow a pair of socks. Diego puts back his football uniform once you both were done and ready, you walked out of the locker room with your hands interlocked.

You saw Edson leaning against the wall of the locker room, "No mames, can you guys be any louder I almost walked in on you guys fucking." You were flustered that he heard you both, but Diego shrugs nonchalantly.

"Me vale güey."

I hope you guys enjoyed my smut writing skills are a bit rusty since it has been a hot minute since I last wrote about smut. I hope you enjoy this and definitely REQUEST if you want to: F1, football players, Austin butler, Bridgeton, Cillian Murphy.

#diego lainez #football #soccer #fifa #smut #x reader #edson alvarez #Diego lainez x reader #angst #one shot #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #seleccion mexicana #mexican national team

[blue-lantern]

Thinking about the differences in interacting with your culture as a means of interacting with your family vs interacting with your culture as a means of interacting with a broader community. Thinking about Kyle’s complicated but loving relationship with his mother and stolen relationship with his father. Thinking about both his Mexican and his Irish heritage existing as connections to his parents without much consideration to a broader community.

I can’t find this panel again anywhere so I’m starting to think I may have made it up, but I swear there’s a panel out there of Maura trying to get Kyle to say something in Gaelic and him trying to brush her off. It’s a light scene, really not very consequential. But it makes it feel like it’s a culture he was presumably brought up in but maybe not one he really actively partakes in beyond some smaller stuff. Similarly to his ultimately loving relationship with his mother that he spends a lot of his early runs distancing from the rest of his life for one reason or another. He didn’t even know he was Mexican growing up, that part of himself comes as suddenly as the knowledge that Gabriel wasn’t a dead beat and loved him and his mother so dearly. The culture is his, but new to him, maybe a little foreboding and overwhelming in the same way meeting his father would be.

For Kyle it does feel like his heritage and his identity exist primarily as extensions of his relationships with his parents a lot of the time.

#kyle rayner #this isn’t true for all Kyle writing of course #Tom king in particular made him a lot more culturally Mexican especially with regards to how he interacts with his religion #there’s also the reality that a lot of the time him not interacting with broader cultures is a failure of the writer #and not an intentional writing choice #but it’s fun to try and reconcile that with what it could mean about him personally anyways #blue speaks

[starry-eyed-adam]

you ever listen to a playlist while writing and it just throws you off completely with some goofy song

because that’s what happened to me

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise donnie #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #rise leo #rottmnt head over boots #mexican standoff type scene and my headphones are going #head over boots #rottmnt ao3 #ao3 #ao3 writer #ao3 author #ao3fic #ao3 fanfic #drawing #rottmnt fanart #rottmnt fanfic #rottmnt cowboy leo #rottmnt cowboys #cowboy donnie #cowboy leo #cowboy #western rottmnt #old west rottmnt #rottmnt au

[feasibilities]

"Take All Of Me." Comandante Benjamin x Black/Non-White (Spanish-Speaking) Reader- NSFW☭

WARNINGS: Rough/Unprotected Sex, Dom/Sub Aspects, Spanking, Overstimulation, Teasing, Discussions of Racism, etc.

Author's Note: This is the first time I've written smut in years so take it easy on me! Also, I included some parts in Spanish. I'm a beginner with that too. Enjoy!

Word Count: 1.2k

You're one of the most talented sopranos of the century. You were invited to perform at the birthday party of a rich French industrialist. After performing for a small group of the top dignitaries in the world, the home is suddenly taken over by guerillas. They are led by a brutal, yet mesmerizing chief--Comandante Benjamin. You wondered how an attractive man like him could commit such wrongdoings. In the chaos that surrounds you two, you have developed a covert fondness for each other. What will happen when The Commander wants to take your affair a step further?

The hostage situation was approaching its 3rd week. Hopes of escaping unscathed were stamped out by the spit-shined boot of The Commander. He provided the bare necessities but threatened us with a bullet to the head if we caused trouble. The owner of the mansion, Mr. Hosokawa, was murdered upon Commander's arrival. His body was wrapped in tarp and buried in the backyard. Luckily, no other hostages have been murdered.

For some reason, Benjamin took to you. You originally assumed that it was because of your prominence as an opera singer and the wealth you could provide him with. As you spoke with him, you felt something deeper. You saw an embittered man who has been crushed by the pervasiveness of corruption, racism, and inequality. You also saw a tenderhearted, impassioned man who craved peace—and companionship. You realized that you two have a lot in common.

Your fondness for one another started bubbling to the surface. You asked questions with obvious answers just so you could be in his presence. The sweetest smiles creeped across your face when he would joke around.  You remember your heart skipping a beat the first time he called you cariño. He was more emboldened with his actions. He would watch you read or play piano with the most earnest expression. He would purposefully brush his hands against your when you two played cards. He would take peeks at your cleavage when you were distracted. Something was brewing.

You awoke to footsteps approaching your sleeping quarters. Noise couldn’t be muffled as your room was empty with the exception of a sleeping bag & a stack of novels in the corner. The only source of light was the moon shining into your window. You didn’t sit up until Benjamin entered. He had regular clothing on except his military jacket.

“Come on.” He beckoned you with a childlike tone. 

Although you should’ve asked, you didn’t. You enjoyed his spontaneity. That trait was so far removed from your previous flames. Maybe they feel as if they don’t have to try since they have so much money to burn. Ben ushered you to ‘his’ master bedroom, that of which belonged to Mr. Hosokawa. Despite the circumstances, the room had a warm ambience. Benjamin would light candles at night. The Victorian-style door was swiftly closed behind you. 

“I was thinking that we could-“ You started before you were cut off with a fervent kiss. Benjamin’s lips were soft & his tongue was sour from the Modelo he drank not too long ago.  A desirous groan emitted from his throat. In a mood of toying with the brute, you pulled away & gazed into his eyes. You could’ve fainted with the way he looked at you.

“I can’t pretend anymore, princesa. Te necesito.” 

“Then take me. Tomar todo de mí.” 

You both stripped to nothing. He quickly scooped you up and laid you on the bed. You flinched when he licked the valley of your breasts. He took one in his his calloused hand and swirled his tongue around the sensitive nub. You moaned and watched him with an impatient expression. “Hurry up.” You mewled. He ignored your demands while he reached down to tease your folds.

“How long has it been since you’ve felt the touch of a man, mi amor?” Benjamin whispered.

“Long enough…” 

In a moment of lust-fueled insolence, you grabbed his manhood & pumped a few times. His pre-ejaculate seeped between your fingers. His eyes rolled to the back of his head & his breathing staggered. Seeing him in this state of uninhibited pleasure was the sexiest thing ever. It was as if he finally surrendered. He suddenly snatched your wrist away and flipped you on your stomach. “I lead.” He fumed. You peered back at him with apologetic eyes. His energy shifted to something darker. He never spoke to you this way. You assumed there was still some unpredictability in his personality. Maybe he didn’t want to be at the mercy of some stupid rich woman. His insistence on power did grab the attention of international media, especially the pompous West.

“I’m sorry. I just thought-“ You cautioned, not wanting to provoke him any further. He interrupted you with a hard smack on your ass. You bit your lip out of fear & pleasure. “Let me lead and we won’t have anymore issues. Understood?” He asserted. The tone in his voice was more familiar to his underlings. You were one for the time being.

“Yes, sir.” You ached. 

He slid into you & began thrusting with punishing force. No sound escaped your mouth as they were being fucked out of you. You felt him at depths you thought no man could reach. He anchored you still by your shoulders. Sounds of skin hitting skin and wetness filled the room. Animalistic grunts emitted from Benjamin. You started uncontrollably spasming around his dick & a sob of pleasure finally came out. The most intense orgasm took over your body.

His pace slowed to watch you tremble & see your white, viscous arousal leak from your pussy. “F-Fuck, Commander. Please let me cum…” You cooed. He responded by locking your hands behind you and deepening his thrust. You were disoriented beyond belief. Tears blurred your vision, and your pleas were useless. You were just a vessel for The Commander to use until he was finished. “None of those rich cabróns could fuck you like this, hmm?” He taunted. A loud moan came out as another orgasm hit you. 

His way of fucking loitered on the boundary of pleasure & torture. At this point, you’ve came countless times. He was absolutely right—no one had ever fucked you like this. Your previous lovers were quite plain. They didn’t take initiative or had no stamina. Benjamin’s lovemaking was an anomaly, in the best way possible.

When he felt his climax approaching, he pulled out & flipped you onto your back. He pushed your legs back, so your calves rested on his biceps. He kept a tight grip on your thighs. “Watch me while I fill you up. Don’t close your eyes.” He asserted. You nodded and gazed at him in anticipation. He slipped inside of you again & thrusted agonizingly slow. He managed to hit your G-Spot with every move. “Mmm, fuck…” He groaned. The cracks in his facade began to show. You whimpered in response & clenched around him to egg him on. 

Finally, his climax leaped up and grabbed him. His final groan sounded like it could’ve shaken mountains. You felt his hot seed pumping into you as he trembled. He bent down to kiss you feverishly. The semblances of tendernesses are what attracted you to him so much. You were ready to leave it all behind for him. Surrendering your prestige would be a breeze if it meant living a lifetime of obscurity with him. He pulled away from the kiss to ask a question that would change everything:

“You’ll always be here, right?”

#tenoch huerta #bel canto #comandante benjamin x reader #my writing #smut #writers #fanfiction #spanish speaking films #love #tenoch huerta mejia #2018 #mexican actor #comandante benjamin

[perenians]

i feel like the gabriel vasquez was such a fuckin big bomb to drop and for nobody to have really done anything with it since is WILD. like there's a fat chunk of story that could be written off of that and nobody cares about it unless it's to give kyle a hispanic heritage month cover. a travesty.

#thinking abt gl 150 today folks. #i just want to see kyle's complicated feelings about being a no sabo and living his life as a white man #i just think that kyle's mexican heritage deserves way more coverage than it's ever really gotten #because unlike all the other writers that make up bullshit about kyle's relatives #winick's addition actually mattered. and yet it was never treated that way. it's hardly ever been referenced again. #anyway. yeah #kyle rayner #gabriel vasquez #calm down per #dc

[muumui]

Tus besos se legaron a recrear

Aquí en mi boca

#mexico #mexican #culture #art #aesthetic #ethereal #mazapan #our lady of guadalupe #mexicanindependenceday #writers #nostaliga #mexican culture #hispanics #hispanic heritage month #mood board #plants #autumn

[notelizapancakes]

my gorgina horse ranch girlie

#her name is julia and she's a mexican singer-songwriter born and raised in whatever the name of the new world is #her discography mainly conists of breakup songs because she can never hold a relationship for longer than a week #she moved to del sol valley to pursue her music career but decided to move back in with her parents after struggling with writers block #i'll share more on her story in the coming days :) #ts4 #the sims 4 #sims 4 cas #istg tumblr EATS the quality of my screenshots 😭 #*julia

[theres-a-body-here]

This isn't an ask but I just wanted to pop in and apologize for my spamming you with likes and reblogs, as someone who's recently realized they're a trans man you're the first writer I've found who writes male readers consistently and it's very affirming.

Whenever I'm down or growing disinterested in writing, comments like this absolutely make my day, especially when it comes from my own communities.

I love my queer, colored, and neurotic followers so much, and I'm so happy to hear they found some representation in a sea of white, cis, and straight writing.

—love, THANACON

P.s. - I don't mind the spam interactions :3

#askthanacon #thanaconspeaks #queer writers #mexican writers #male reader #male!reader

[yourdailyqueer]

Anna-Marie McLemore

Gender: Bigender (they/them)

Sexuality: Queer

DOB: N/A

Ethnicity: Mexican

Nationality: American

Occupation: Writer

#Anna Marie McLemore #queerness #nb #nonbinary #lgbt+ #bigender #non binary #queer #mexican #hispanic #poc #writer

[el-mundo-segun-lola]

“¿Qué es aquello que guardas en esa caja llamada corazón? Que tan celosamente escondes de mí, ¿acaso me encuentro yo ahí?”

-Lola Correa

#creative writing #books & libraries #amor propio #culture #lolacorrea #female writers #mexican #feminista #frases de amor #recuerdos #desamor #texto de amor #pensamientos #notas de amor #poemas de amor #citas de desamor #escrituracreativa #vida #sentimientos #escritora