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Four big guys

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Last Sentence Tag Wars

I was tagged by @anotherbluesunday and here are my last few sentences in my second chapter in To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before. I now am tagging @baziutawrites @daughter-of-the-stars11 and @starsluver because I Don’t know anyone else 😂

“Ugh, haven’t i dealt with the consequences of my own actions enough at school today?” Y/N asked whiningly.

“No you haven’t, we need to talk about the kiss. Listen, I’m flattered, but Enid and I just broke up and you’re her best friend and…” Ajax started but Y/N cut him off.

“Are you trying to reject me right now?” Y/N asked incredulously. “Dude, I don’t remember what was in that letter, but I was fucking 12 years old, so whatever I wrote…I don’t feel that way anymore.”

POSTING SOON!

literally just found your tumblr through another repost and i’m dying. finally someone’s showing ajax some love!! thank you! you’re out here doing good work keeping us fed. 💜

Hi!! I hope you like my Ajax Petropolus work, I’m kinda over the Wednesday fixation but I still find Georgie Farmer cute so I’ll keep writing about Ajax.

A Cute Distraction

Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader

Summary: Pretending Nevermore Academy is NOT a boarding school, Ajax works in the Weathervane after school, however, he gets distracted when his cute girlfriend stops by during his shift.

A/N: College is horrible, but I could use the distraction so I’m writing again! Also Y/N is a normie so they only see each other after school. This is inspired by a Jess Mariano fanfic by @fairsexynasty

Ajax was walking out of school to start his shift at the Weathervane. When he entered the cafe, he was greeted by Tyler with an annoyed look on his face.

“You’re late, Petropolus.” Tyler said, handing Ajax his apron and name tag.

“By 2 minutes, Galpin, you need to relax. How come you guys get out earlier then us Nevermore kids?” Ajax asked as he tied the apron and walked behind the counter.

“Our classes are entirely different. Can you get started with cleaning the tables?” Tyler said, as he poured the coffee into mugs to give them to a couple in the booth. Ajax got a damp rag and wiped down the tables after picking up the dishes left in the table. Half an hour after working, the bells rang and both Tyler and Ajax looked at the door. Tyler groaned in annoyance while Ajax sighed lovingly. “Great now you’ll never get anything done.”

The person at the door was Y/N L/N, Ajax’s girlfriend and also Tyler’s friend at school. Ajax and Y/N met at the fair and they’ve been dating ever since. Ajax finds her absolutely adorable and can’t get enough of her. Y/N sat at a table in the back.

“I’m on break.” Ajax said as he untied his apron and walked towards Y/N’s table.

“Nothing! You literally did nothing!” Tyler shouted as Ajax walked away. Ajax sat at Y/N’s table.

“To what do I owe pleasure of your presence, my love?” Ajax asked before giving Y/N a kiss.

“Oh you know, I came here to get some homework done, get a brownie. How’s work?” Y/N asked.

“Exhausting.” Ajax said.

“You started half an hour ago!” Tyler shouted from the booth he was taking orders for.

“Ajax, if you can focus on work while I’m here…” Y/N was going to get up but Ajax got right behind Y/N to hug her and kiss her neck.

“Please don’t leave me, I need the company.” Ajax said as he left kisses on Y/N’s neck.

“You are lucky you’re cute.” Y/N said. Ajax let go of her and Y/N sat back down. Tyler rolled his eyes and walked to their table.

“Hi, what can I get for you today? We have frappes, muffins, and apparently an open position for a waiter/barista if you don’t get your ass back to work in 2 minutes.” Tyler said, looking at Ajax while he said the last line.

“Oh come on, can’t I spend time with my girlfriend?” Ajax asked.

“Y/N, Don’t make me think about banning you from the Weathervane.” Tyler said.

“You’re so uptight, I’m just here to do homework.” Y/N said, taking out her laptop. Tyler walks away to greet other customers. “Papito, you need to work.”

“Are you saying you don’t want to spend time with your handsome Greek boyfriend?” Ajax asked, with his hand on his chest as if he’s offended,

“After you finish your shift.” Y/N said,

“Okay fine, Tyler, you win, I’m going to work!” Ajax shouted as he got up from the table to walk to the back room and put his apron back on.

“Finally!” Tyler said and Ajax rolled his eyes. Ajax continued his shift but every 10 minutes, Ajax goes to Y/N’s table to give her a quick kiss and then goes back to work. It went on like this until he finished his shift.

“I am now free, so what do you want to do?” Ajax asked Y/N as he sat down at her table.

“I Don’t know.” Y/N said. Ajax was gonna say something until Tyler sat down at their table.

“New rule, when Ajax is working you can’t come here, Y/N, he never gets anything done. You’re a distraction.” Tyler commented.

“She’s a cute distraction.” Ajax corrected Tyler.

“Whatever.” Tyler said and he left them at the table.

“So what do you say, my cute distraction, should we go get ice cream?” Ajax asked, getting up and holding out his hand for Y/N.

“Ice cream sounds good right now, let’s go.” Y/N said, grabbing his hand and walking out of the Weathervane.

Hope you like it! I don’t know how to feel, I’m a little rusty after months of not writing.

Hi, could you write an Ajax Petropolus x latina!reader angst but a very fluffy ending where the reader is very much a perfectionist academically due to generational/ being a daughter or granddaughter of immigrants. And she feels in some way she's disappointing them or doesn't think they're good enough

Hey again! Of course I can write this, especially because I am the daughter of immigrants so I have felt the same way, especially in college since I’m on scholarship, this hits home.

High Achiever, Don’t You See?

Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Latina!Reader

Summary: Y/N struggles with academic perfectionism, especially because her parents came to the United States and worked hard to give their kids the best education so Y/N thinks if she doesn’t get good grades, her parents’ hard work would have been for nothing.

Warning: I will probably be self projecting because it has happened to me and might still happen starting the spring semester, spelling errors like always

Y/N was lucky enough to have a dorm room to herself because she would spend most of her time studying and doing her homework until 3am, maybe even 5am, barely getting sleep. In her dorm, she had a desk with her laptop, a printer, and there was a hot plate with a moka pot to make her Cuban Coffees for the caffeine boost. Right now, she was finishing up a research paper, she written it in MLA format (I use APA because I’m studying health science), she’s checked for grammatical errors, her citations, it was all in order. She printed her paper and placed it on a folder. The paper was due next week, but she wanted to get it out of the way. After going over some information that her teacher was going to ask questions about in class, she went to bed around 2:45am.

The next day she woke up and made herself another Cuban coffee. She did her routine and out on her uniform so go downstairs. Someone touched her shoulder and she jumped.

“Hey, calm down, it’s just me.” Ajax said.

“Ay, papito, Don’t scare me like that.” Y/N said.

“I’m sorry, mama. Let’s get some breakfast, okay?” Ajax said. Ajax wrapped his arm around Y/N shoulders to walk to the cafeteria to get breakfast. They sat down after getting breakfast and Enid sat down with them.

“Good morning! How did you sleep?” Enid asked.

“Not well.” Y/N said.

“You’ve been having trouble sleeping for weeks, are you okay?” Ajax asked.

“Yeah yeah, im fine, sometimes I have trouble sleeping, it’s normal.” Y/N said.

“Okay then, after class you need a nap.” Enid said.

“Yeah sure, whatever you say.” Y/N said. After breakfast, they went to their first class.

Y/N was answering almost every single question that the teacher had to say “anyone besides Y/N” when asking questions. Almost all the classes were like that. However, midterms were in 2 weeks, and unlike her normie school, all her studying would have to be done in the library with books. When she went to her dorm room, she decided to video chat with her parents, something she does every Friday.

“Hola mami, hola papi!” Y/N said to her parents.

“Hola amor! Como te ha ido esta semana en clases? Has estado practicando tu poder (Hello love! How were your classes this week? Have you been practicing your power)?” Her dad asked.

“Me puedo transformar en un mapache, panda, a Shakira, Eugenio Derbez, hasta a un par de calcetas, practiqué muchísimo (i Can shapeshift into a raccoon, panda, into Shakira, Eugenio Derbez, even into a pair of socks, I’ve practiced a lot).” Y/N said.

“Y tus clases, princesa? Que cuentas (How about your classes, Princess? How were they)?” Her mom asked.

“Pues me ha ido bien, siempre saco 100 en mis tareas entonces me está yendo bien (Ive been doing well in class, I always get 100 on my homework so I’m doing well).” Y/N said,

“Esa es mi hija! Estamos muy orgullosos de ti, sigue esforzándote, sabemos que puedes, hablamos luego, hija (Thats my daughter! We are so proud of you, keep doing what you’re doing, we know you can do it, we’ll talk later)!” Her dad said hung up. After he hung up, Y/N took her backpack to go to the library and started pulling out all the books she needed for her midterms. She’ll go class by class, writing notes on anything the books explain further than what she has learned in class.

Meanwhile, Ajax was having lunch with his friends.

“Have you seen Y/N? I haven’t seen her since the bell rang.” Ajax said.

“I saw her go to the library.” Wednesday commented.

“Again? She been skipping lunch and dinner a lot recently, maybe something’s wrong.” Ajax commented.

“Maybe she’s not hungry, Ajax, don’t overthink it.” Bianca said. Maybe she was right, maybe Ajax needs to stop overthinking, Y/N will get food when she’s hungry.

He was wrong, the rest of the day, Y/N was in the library until one of the teachers told her it was late and that she should be in bed. Y/N missed her hunger cues the whole time, she was just drinking water while ready and taking notes. She lacked up her stuff and went to her dorm room and she saw Ajax, holding a takeout container.

“Whats this?” Y/N asked.

“I got Uber Eats, you haven’t eaten since lunch, that was 9 hours ago, you need to eat something, love.” Ajax commented, giving Y/N a spoon so she can eat the fried rice he ordered for her,

“I love you Ajax,” Y/N said,

“I love you too, I’m going to sleep with you tonight, okay? That way I can make sure you’re getting sleep, you’re worrying me.” Ajax said,

“You shouldn’t be worried Papito, I swear, I’m perfectly fine.” Y/N said, but Ajax being worried for her made her want to cry but she held it in,

“But i am so eat, out on your pajamas, do your nighttime routine, and get to bed. We’re going to watch TV while you eat.” Ajax said, Y/N nodded while she began eating the rice, she didn’t realize how hungry she was.

“Thank you.” Y/N said. She finished the rice in 20 minutes, changed in her pajamas, and brushes her teeth and did her nighttime skincare routine. When she was ready, she sat on her bed and hugged Ajax. “I love you, papito.”

“I love you too, sweetheart. I’m gonna change and then we can go to bed because you seriously need sleep.” Ajax said, kissing her forehead. When he came back in his pajamas, he got under the covers with Y/N and spooned her so they can go to sleep,

Ajax was a heavy sleeper so he didn’t notice that at 5am, Y/N got out of bed and sat at her desk to go over the notes she wrote. This information should be ingrained in her mind. Ajax woke up and he started to feel around the bed to see if Y/N was there but she wasn’t. He rubbed his eyes and saw her drinking coffee, going over her notes and doing homework.

“Y/N, It’s Saturday, what are you doing?” Ajax asked with his morning voice.

“I’m studying and doing homework, love, go back to sleep.” Y/N said.

“That’s what I’m supposed to say to you, go back to sleep, what time did you wake up anyway?” Ajax asked.

“I woke up at 5am to get a head start.” Y/N said and Ajax checked his phone.

“It’s barely 10, Y/N seriously, you need a break.” Ajax said, trying to pull her away from her desk.

“I Don’t need a break Ajax, I am fine, I can handle it.” Y/N said.

“Y/N, you don’t have to study 24/7, you can take breaks, have fun, it’s Saturday, let’s go have breakfast at the Jericho diner.” Ajax said.

“I Don’t need breakfast, I’m perfectly fine, midterms are in two weeks, I need to have all this information absorbed in my brain if I want an A.” Y/N said, going back to her desk but Ajax stopped her.

“You are putting yourself under too much pressure, if you keeping going on like this, you’re going to burn out, what are you trying to prove here?” Ajax asked her.

“I am trying to prove to my parents that I am not wasting their sacrifice, okay!” Y/N shouted and then plopped on the floor, like her legs gave out. “My parents left their home countries to come to the United States, they knew little English, they left EVERYONE behind, my grandparents, my aunts, uncles, cousins, all of them are in their countries. They came to the states with nothing, they had to do jobs they didn’t like to get by, stayed at friends houses until they had money to get an apartment, my dad took college classes to get a degree so he can get better jobs, they sacrificed so much for me and my siblings that if I don’t get good grades, I feel like I’m disappointing them because literally my only job to do as their daughter is be a good student and if I don’t do that then…” Y/N ranted while crying and she started hyperventilating, Ajax got down on the floor to hug Y/N.

“Breathe in and out, okay, focus on my heartbeat, it’s only the two of us, listen to my voice, you’re doing so well.” Ajax kept whispering positive things in Y/N’s ear until she calmed down. She pulled away from Ajax and wiped her tears away. Ajax then grabbed her face softly so she was looking right at him. “You are doing so well, you are at the top of your class, trust me, I know, Yoko overhears everything. Your parents would be so proud of you, but you need to give yourself breaks too. You can’t be all work and no play, that’s not good for your mental health. These past few weeks, you have been skipping meals, losing hours of sleep, been drinking so much cuban coffee, baby, you have dark circles. And not your normal hyperpigmentation eczema dark circles, the ones caused from lack of sleep, they’ve gotten darker. You need balance in your life. How about today we go into town, we get breakfast, no coffee for you, we go to the park, maybe shopping, we’ll spend the whole day in Jericho, does that sound good?” Ajax asked.

“That sounds great, thanks Papito.” Y/N said, hugging him tightly.

“Anything for you, mama. It would be so much better for you to get sleep but you had a little bit too much caffeine.” Ajax said.

“I live off caffeine, i Don’t even think it affects me anymore. But let’s get dressed and we can walk around Jericho,” Y/N said and Ajax kissed her softly.

The End

Hope you like it, sorry of it turned out short and rushed, SEND MORE AJAX REQUESTS, OUR FAVORITE GORGON NEEDS CONTENT!

Hi, I was wondering if you could make a Xavier or Ajax x reader fic where it's the reader's Quinceañera and she ask Xavier or Ajax to be her chambelan.

That’s adorable!!!!! For my quinceañera, I had my brother be my escort, 0 chambelanes. But for my cousins quinceañera, they would have like 4 chambelanes to do the dance and what not. The reader is going to ask Ajax to be her chambelan. And this way I can get used to writing for Ajax because Ajax doesn’t have much fanfics so if you have any more Ajax requests, send them!

Quinceañera

Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Platonic Hispanic!Reader

Summary: Y/N is having a quinceañera: Y/N didn’t want chambelanes, her mom wanted Y/N’s cousins to be chambelanes, so they compromised and her mom let Y/N choose who would be her chambelanes.

A/N: I AM SO SORRY THAT IT TOOK SO LONG TO FINISH THIS!! It was originally supposed to be asking both of them but after being on twitter, it will just be Ajax.

Y/N was in kitchen table with her mom going over the plans for the Quinceañera.

“Mi vida, i know you already invited your friends from Nevermore pero mija, te falta escoger tu chambelán!” Y/N’s mom said.

“Cuando me regresas a escuela, I’ll ask Ajax if he wants to be my chambelán, I already agreed to do a dance, it has to be Ajax or I’m walking alone.” Y/N said.

“Okay fine, ask your noviecito, but you have to waltz with your cousins and your tíos as well as your dad.” Y/N’s mom said.

“Está bien, me llevas a escuela?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, get your bag.” Y/N’s mom said. On the car ride back to Nevermore, Y/N’s mom was calling people to finalize the flower arrangements, the DJ, catering, the venue, and the dress to pick it up. Y/N’s mom got through the gates of Nevermore and stopped the car. “Also please teach them to waltz! You chose ‘this is love’ from the freaking Cinderella movie so you’re dancing that with your boyfriend, you’re dancing ‘no crezcas más’ with your dad, and ‘perfect’ by Ed Sheeran with your tíos, primos, and brother (which is something that actually happened and now Perfect gives me “war flashbacks” and “PTSD”).

“Está bien, mami. Te aviso quienes son para comprar el chaleco y corbata que combinen con el vestido (okay, mom. I’ll let you know what he says so we can buy the tie and vest that match the dress). I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” Y/N said, leaving the car. She went to their dorm that she shared with Enid and Wednesday.

“There you are! How was your day with your mom? Are you guys almost finished planning the quinceañera? What dress should I wear?” Enid was asking Y/N.

“A cocktail dress would be great, Enid, my dress will be (your favorite color) so don’t choose that color and you should be fine.” Y/N said,

“I remember mi quinceañera, my dress was all black and my father was crying when he gave a speech, all the relatives came, my parents certainly enjoyed themselves.” Wednesday said.

“That’s good, I have to choose a chambelán because my mom wants me to have an escort so I’m going to ask Ajax.” Y/n said,

“He will say yes because you two are dating, Ajax would do anything for you.” Enid said.

“We’ll see what happens, hopefully he says yes because I don’t want my mom to pick one of my cousins to be my escort.” Y/N said,

The next day it was Monday and everyone was on the quad for breakfast. Y/N ran behind Ajax and jumped on his back (mainly because I’m 5’3) and Ajax shifted a little but held Y/N.

“Good morning, my Little koala, did you need something?” Ajax asked looking at her. Ajax let Y/N down and now she was in front of Ajax and Kent.

“See you later, Ajax.” Kent said as he walked away to catch up with Divina.

“I had something to ask you, amor. Since I’m having a quinceañera, I was wondering if you would like to be my chambelán. My mom wants my ‘cousins’ to be chambelanes but I don’t really like them that much, but I love you and my mom said it was okay if you can be my chambelán! It’s nothing really, we don’t have to do a special dance or anything, just a waltz/slow dance, you’ll have to wear a tie that matches my dress and get fitted for a suit, but other than that…” Y/N was caught off by a kiss from Ajax.

“Sweetheart, relax, i would love to be your chambelán.” Ajax said.

“Papito, you sure you want to?” Y/N asked.

“Of course, mama! I’d do anything for you. When is your quince again?” Ajax asked.

“It’s in two weeks, if you don’t know how to waltz, I’ll teach you, thank you so much.” Y/N said hugging her boyfriend,

“No problem.” Ajax said.

“Perfect, I’ll let my mom know so she can take us to get your suit fitted.” Y/N said and she walked away. Enid then came to talk to Ajax when he talked first.

“Have you met Y/N’s mom?” Ajax asked.

“In passing, she seems nice.” Enid said.

After classes, Ajax and Y/N were in the backseat while Y/N’s mom was driving to the men’s warehouse with her purse in the passenger seat. Y/N’s mom was yelling on the phone, which was on the car speaker via Bluetooth.

“A ver, ya le dije que no quería los centros de mesa así!! Deberían tener flores del mismo color que su vestido, luces pequeños, y mariposas. Acaso hizo eso? No verdad! Hablamos más tarde, tengo que ir a la tienda para que el chambelán de Y/N puede medir unos trajes, chau (Look, i already told you that i didn’t want the centerpieces like that! They’re supposed to have flowers the same color as her dress, fairy lights, and butterflies. By any chance did you do that? No, right? We’ll talk later, I have to go to the shop so Y/N’s chambelán can try on and pick out his suit, bye).” Y/N’s mom, Alma, hung up and the car continued playing ‘Un Poco De Tu Amor’ by RBD.

“I thought Enid said your mom was nice?” Ajax whispered to Y/N.

“She is!” Y/N said. “Just not that nice on the phone.”

“Okay, we’re here, let’s go.” Alma then unlocked the car so they can get out.

“Yeah my mom picks a lot of fights over the phone (true story) but she’s going to love you, Ajax. Just look at the suits, my mom will probably pick out the suit for you to wear though.” Y/N said, entering the store. They literally had to get out of Jericho. Ajax walked behind her (I am this close to writing an imagine based off the ‘walk ‘em like a dog’ trend on TikTok) and started looking around the store.

“Okay boys, I am either thinking of a black or gray suit with the vest and tie matching the dress of my niña adorada preciosa.” Alma said.

“That sounds good, what color is her dress?” Ajax asked.

“The color is (your favorite color) so you need that color tie and vest. Y/N Can pick them out for you, I’m sure if you ask one of the workers, they’ll help.” Alma said. Ajax began looking at the racks to find their size of suit.

“I Don’t know what my size is.” Ajax said.

“Then we will ask someone to measure you, it’s no problem.” Alma said and she started looking for a worker. “Hi, yes, excuse me, Can you measure him? We’re picking out a suit for a quinceañera.”

“Ay, que maravilloso, de que color es su vestido (marvelous, what color is her dress)?” The worker asked.

“Es ____, usted tiene chalecos y corbatas de ese color, verdad (It’s ____, you have vests and ties in that color, right)?” Alma asked.

“Claro que si lo tenemos, ahorita tomo sus medidas y busco eso para ustedes (of course we do, I’ll take his measurements now and I’ll look for you guys).” The worker said, “okay so you, puppy eyes, i recommend you go through this rack, they are all in your size, hopefully you’ll like the style, I’ll be right back with the vests and ties.” The worker said.

“Puppy eyes?” Ajax asked. Y/N moved closer and look at him in his eyes.

“Aw, you do” Y/N giggled and Ajax blushed. “Maybe I shouldn’t be calling you Papito, I’ll call you perrito now” Y/N giggled and Ajax started tickling her.

“No no no, if I’m calling you, mama, you’re calling me Papito, deal?” Ajax asked.

“Alright, deal.” Y/N said and they kissed.

“Ay, Don’t do that in front of me, soy tu madre, i Don’t need to see that.” Alma said looking at the rack the worker chose for Ajax. Alma then took out a black two-piece suit. “He would look great in this, don’t you think so, mija?”

“Yeah mom, the Black will make the vest and tie pop,” Y/N said. Ajax took the suit until he realized something.

“I need a dress shirt too.” Ajax said. Alma looked for a white one in his size and gave it to him.

“Okay, try it on with corbata y todo, we will look for shoes later, if you are going to be dating my daughter, you need a suit, we get invited to many formal things.” Alma said, handing everything to Ajax. Ajax tried on everything and came out the dressing room, he looked so good.

“I need a little help with the tie though.” Ajax said and Y/N went to him to tie it. “How do you know to tie a tie?”

“I went to a private school when I was younger, uniforms all the time, had to learn. And there it is, a perfect Windsor knot.” Y/N said, Turing him so Ajax could face the mirror.

“Wow, I look good.” Ajax said and Y/N giggled.

“Yeah you do, papito. Now take it off so we can look for dress shoes, my mom will pay for everything.” Y/N said.

“No way, I can’t let your mom do that. I’ll pay.” Ajax said (I know a lot of people Headcanon that Ajax isn’t rich BUT I’m saying he is old money rich, that he comes from the Zafeiriou family, the wealthiest family in all of Greece, they are the equivalent to the Young Family in Crazy Rich Asians. His mom was born a Zafeiriou but married a Petropolus, who’s actually new money)

“Are you sure? I don’t want your parents to be like ‘why are you spending so much money?’ You know?” Y/N said.

“It’s fine, don’t worry. Just let her know.” Ajax said.

“Okay. Mami, dice Ajax que él va a pagar.” Y/N told her mom.

“Okay, great, let’s go look for some shoes for you.” Alma said. They went to the shoe section did their thing, Ajax tried it with the suit pants, it looked good, Ajax paid, and Alma dropped them off at school.

“You think you can teach me how to waltz?” Ajax asked.

“I guess i Can, we’ll practice in your dorm.” Y/N said, they went to his dorm and Y/N played the song that they were going to dance to. “So follow my lead, okay? It’s one, two, three, we either do a box like this.” Y/N demonstratives “or the regular way with one foot change. Think of Belle’s and Beast’s dance.”

“Are you really telling me to think Disney right now?” Ajax asked.

“A little bit. So now let’s try for real.” Y/N said. They were dancing slowly at first so Ajax can get the rhythm down, once he did, they started following the pace of the song. “Wow, Ajax, you’re doing really well.”

“Thank you! Guess I’m a fast learner.” Ajax says as they continue to dance. When the song stopped, they were looking in each other’s eyes and Ajax leaned down and kissed her softly. “Can’t wait to see you on your quince.”

“Me neither.” Y/N says.

The two weeks have passed, Y/N is getting her hair and makeup done at her house by one of her mom’s friends.

“Mami, is the venue set up like you asked?” Y/N asked.

“Of course my darling, your dad is right there with your abuela making sure everything is perfect. Teresa is almost done with your makeup. The hair looks wonderful, Tere,” Alma said.

“Thank you, hope you like It.” Teresa said, giving Y/N the mirror

“I love it.” Y/N said, then Alma helped Y/N get into her dress. Alma drove to the party.

“Stay here for a little bit, Ajax is on his way.” Alma said. Two minutes later, Ajax walked through the door wearing a beanie that matched her dress, Y/N smiled.

“You look beautiful, my love.” Ajax said.

“Thank you, you ready to do this?” Y/N asked.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” Y/N said,

“Damas y caballeros, aplausos para la quinceañera Y/N L/N y su chambelán, el novio, Ajax Petropolus.” The DJ announced and they walked through the doors, everyone staring at them

The DJ played ‘This is Love’ and Ajax and Y/N began to waltz until the song was over. Then she danced with her dad, uncles, and guy cousins until she finally go to sit down and be with Ajax.

“Didn’t realize your family was so big.” Ajax said.

“Yeah, some came from the home country.” Y/N said.

“Wow, they must really love, just like how I love you.” Ajax said, kissing Y/N.

“Thank you for being my chambelán. I wouldn’t know what I would do if you had said no.” Y/N said,

“Keep begging me until I said yes.” Ajax commented.

“I actually would have, yeah.” Y/N said giggling. Then one of her favorite songs played. “Ooh, dance with me? My mom will be bugging me all night if I don’t dance.”

“Anything for you.” Ajax said as he got up to dance with Y/N.

The End

Ajax info: why did Ajax not know is size and why was he buying new formal clothes if he probably has some? Most of his formal events are back in Greece, so all his fancy clothes and suits are in Greece, he doesn’t remember the sizes. Why is he learning how to waltz? Ajax took ballroom dancing classes when he was younger but he doesn’t want Y/N to know that. His parents were married in Greece and moved to Jericho. They are very wealthy gorgons, everyone in Athens knew who and what they were but they were still adored by the public since they have been there for GENERATIONS, making so much money, investing, running companies, Ajax was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he’s not spoiled or entitled. His parents knew that if Ajax was raised in Greece, he will turn out as bratty as his cousins so they moved to Jericho and now Ajax is the sweet, shy, and sensitive gorgon we all know and love.

Also; my fictional universe for Xavier Thorpe is COMPLETELY DIFFERENT from my fictional universe for Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader fanfics

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Walter Marshall x Hispanic! Reader

Don Refri

Don Refri

The Start of it All

We’re Just Friends

The First Date

One shots

On the Job

Prison for Life Part 2

Grovel

Henry Cavill x Hispanic! Reader

One shot

Hips Don’t Lie Part 2

Cachetona

Drabble

Little bit of food

Mike (Winchester) Hellraiser x Hispanic! Reader

One shot

Daydreams

Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader

Red means smut

One-shots

Dirty Little Secret

Parents Day

Meet Cute

Once Upon A Dream

I Can’t Say I’m In Love

The Other Woman

Teach Me Tonight

Traitor

Boyfriend

Too Clingy

A-Tisket, A-Tasket

Snuffles

Safe Word

Paddington Bear

Happier

I Love You

TikTok/Prank Mini series

There’s A Frog In My Hand

Say It Back

Government Name

Xavier’s Revenge

Couple Tag

Xavier Thorpe x Reader

The Way I Loved You

It’s an Addams Family Reunion

Wendigo

Ajax Petropolus x Hispanic!Reader

One-Shots/Imagines

Quinceañera

High Achiever, Don’t You See?

A Cute Distraction

Care Bear

Fighting