I was wondering if you could do a Valeria x Reader, where reader thinks the lifestyle of people like Valeria is luxurious? I don't know if you understood me, but anyway, thanks!
AMIRI | Valeria Garza
• PAIRINGS; Valeria Garza x Fem!Reader
• WARNINGS; Drugs mention, violence
• SUMMARY; Drug trafficking: Money. You always thought that, and let's say you weren't that far from reality.
• AUTHOR'S NOTE; My previous account was deleted so I will try to start again ðŸ˜ðŸ˜. I'm really a lover of corridos tumbados so yes, I based it on that.
You always liked to be surrounded by luxuries, although in Las Almas it was difficult to afford anything decent, having to count each bill every day was a real headache.
You loved the street life, always seeing the tattooed young men with baseball caps and sleeveless shirts walking the streets, it was hard to tell the difference between the men of "El Sin Nombre" and the small gangs that used to circulate around there.
You met Valeria in a way that was too random. You had gone to buy some special pills for "your friend" (even though you actually bought them to inhale them) and you saw her talking to the dealer you were going to buy from.
You never thought you'd be sitting in the most luxurious restaurant in Las Almas now with Valeria watching you. It wasn't the first time you went out with Valeria, this time she had insisted on going on a date because she wanted you to wear that new dress she had given you.
A deep red dress that contrasted with the color of your eyes and made your figure look better than it already did, Valeria was really delighted.
It was simple, you wanted something and in less than 24 hours you had it in your hands. Do you want a diamond necklace? Fine, now you had it on your neck. More makeup? Don't worry, you wouldn't have to wait more than an hour to already be painting your lips, Wanted a new perfume? No problem, Valeria got it for you before you even thought about buying another one.
Valeria was too detailed with you, also because she spent hours working in her office or outside her mansion and tried to make up for lost time.
Wait, are you going to get out of the car? Valeria is already opening the door for you to come in. She loves it when you stand on your tiptoes to kiss her softly.
Oh, but it wasn't all laughter and kisses.
Valeria was also afraid, afraid of losing you at some point, and she didn't mean a breakup, but death, Being the girlfriend of "El Sin Nombre" was incredible, of course, but you were also in the sights of the Mexican army and rival cartels.
She was really terrified that you would get hurt, she wouldn't allow it, not again.
Because yes, a rival cartel had already hurt you once, in an attempt to finish off El Sin Nombre they left you with three bullets in your arms and one in your abdomen, you could still hear Valeria's horrified voice "Mi amor! Dios mÃo... What did they do to you?" As she pressed on the wounds, her hands trying in vain to stop the bleeding, filled with that warm, sticky liquid, her hands filled with your own blood.
It had been a horrible feeling, one that Valeria would never want to repeat.
But Valeria loved you and would do anything to keep you safe. ANYTHING.
