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You Are My Light (Rio x Reader)

Hey, so I’m super excited for this cause I haven’t written for Rio in so long. Enjoy!


Rio was a tough cookie, a man of crime which only meant he was surrounded but those types of people. When he had met Beth back in the day he was intrigued because her life was so different from his, so… Colorless and grim, a life of routines and packed sandwiches. For a while it was fun to shake up her life, until she became like all the others in his cycle, greedy for power and sneaky, now she was “his girl” which meant she was his fall person, gave her the keys and put her name so if anything goes wrong she can be the one to take the blow.

“Alright little man today is mother’s day, you gotta pick the best flowers for mama”

Rio said to his son as they stood in the flower shop, Marcus was going all around the shop, dragging the man that worked there with him so he can point out which flowers he wanted.

“Your son has a great eye for arranging a bouquet”

“He’s a momma’s boy that’s why”

At that the phone rang. The man went to pick it up and it seemed to be important, he covered the phone and yelled a name, then she came out. A girl with hair falling on her face and wearing an apron

“Yes”

“Can you fix the bouquet for the gentleman? I need to take this”

“Umm o-ok”

Rio was interested as soon as he saw her, her soft spoken voice was barely above a whisper as she approached the counter top and clearly tried to avoid eye contact. Her hands were not that steady but she seemed to know what she was doing, rio thought that she was acting like this because she wasn’t comfortable doing it in front of a crowd. As she was finishing up she finally looked up to him but only for a quick second as she bit the inside of her cheek to look back down.

“It’s ummm 30$ s-sir”

Rio smiled at her shy demeanor it felt like a century had passed from the last time he had met somebody so timid, it was mesmerizing to him. He gave her the money and then passed the bouquet to Marcus who seemed super excited for this purchase and the creation he had made

“Excuse me miss, may I ask your name?”

“(Y-y/n)… Sir”

“Call me Rio, I’ll see you around sweetheart”

-

After that Rio came to the flower shop every day to buy a single white Rose and every day (y/n) found one waiting on her cars windshield with a note that always said “you looked beautiful today. To say she was flattered was an understatement, one side of hers was thrilled that such a handsome man was showing interest in her, the other was surprised that a man as confident and as determined as he was had decided to take the time and pursue her in such romantic way. After two weeks of roses he had waited to give her the rose in person along with the proposal of a date.

That’s when he found out she wasn’t comfortable with anyone in general, it wasn’t about his presence that made her shy, she was like that with everyone. After a while he felt the need to be the one to take care of her, protect her in any way, even if that was making an order for her at the restaurant while she scooted closer to him and held the him of his shirt to feel secure.

"I’m going to the bathroom”

“Ok mama”

Rio said as (y/n) left him at the bar, it was Rios birthday so they had gone to a bar to celebrate. She finally had a reason to wear the midi white satin dress Rio had bought her, she had to admit it looked beautiful and she slowly came to the realization that Rio had connected her with the color white. As she reached out her arm to open the bathroom door a man grabbed her arm to stop her

“Hello gorgeous”

She felt like somebody threw cold water at her, she froze on her spot while the man smiled at her in a way she could tell was not just friendly. (Y/n) immediately looked down as she took a step back to get some distance from the man.

“Did I scare you? I’m sorry I just wanted to know who you are”

“I-i”

“She is taken”

Her head shot at the direction her boyfriends voice came. She didn’t even realize that she was walking to him and then proceeded to stand behind him, hiding away from the man that had scared her. She grabbed his shirt and leaned in to him as she tried to stop her legs from shaking.

“I didn’t know she was mute”

“She is not, she just talks to people that respect her personal space”

Rio thankfully had seen the scene go down and in a blink of an eye and out of pure instinct he had shot out of his chair and basically ran to (y/n). The man wasn’t already laying at the ground for disrespecting her because he knew how upset (y/n) would get. She hated any type of fighting and even after dating for so long (y/n) didn’t really know what Rio’s occupation was, he didn’t want her to be scared of him.

“I don’t want no trouble man”

“Yet you tried to put your hands on a woman, see where I’m from that means you are asking for trouble”

Rio stood proudly in front of his woman as he could feel (y/n)s shaky breath on his neck. The man looked uncomfortable and a little bit scared, just how she felt before Rio stepped in. All Rio could think about was how this scene might have played if he wasn’t there and that angered him even more. He might be a man of the night and balls deep into illegal things but he respected two rules “you don’t touch women and you don’t touch children” unless you trynna see God.

“(Y/n) go back to our spot please”

“I-”

“(Y/n)!…. I’m sorry, go and wait for me ok baby?”

He didn’t mean to yell at her, he just wanted to shield her from seeing his ugly side. So he turned around and placed and gentle kiss on the top of her head before (y/n) walked away, as soon as her back was turned and she had made a few steps he pulled the guy into the man’s bathroom and slammed his back against the wall.

“What’s your name?”

“Jason Adams”

“Now you listen here, by an hour I will know every detail about you. If I find out you ain’t keeping your hands to yourself again… You won’t even hear the knock on the door. Got it?”

“Ok”

At that Rio let him go, the guy let out a huff and turned to the sink to splash some water on his face. As Rio turned to leave, (y/n) came to his mind, how scared she was and the sound of her breath as she hid behind him.

“On another thought”

Rio said and grabbed the guys head, with one swift powerful movement his forehead got smashed to the sink, the sound was deafening and after that the guy was unconscious, Rio knew he wasn’t dead so he just fixed his collared shirt and walked out of the bathroom.

(Y/n) was sitting down looking at something on her phone, Rio knew she would pull out her phone went she was alone as a defense machenism to hide from the world. As he approached he gave her a big hug that she very much needed. She felt her muscles relax as she took in his cologne, she closed her eyes to fully let go of her worries and feel safe once again as her man was here. She looked up and smiled at him, feeling the warm sensation of serenity taking over her.

“Thank you”

“Don’t ever thank me for protecting you, I am here for that”

She smiled even brighter as Rio leaned in to give her a gentle, intimate kiss on her painted lips. She was his source of purity in this love, this warm light that showed him what it feels like to surrender to love, to fully know that the person next you could never harm you or anyone else.

“You are my light”

She Will Learn Pt.2 (Rio x Reader)

FSGuess who’s back to feed her God complex…. it’s me. So I wanted to make a part two cause I love writing this type of characters so I hope you enjoy it

P.S click on the words in bold to see the pictures I’m using as inspo. Also I know 40 rooms is excessive but… let me live

PART 1

-

What does her highness want now”

“It’s not funny Annie, I feel like her butler”

“Well I guess that is better than getting your guts taken out of your body”

It’s been a little bit over a month since (Y/n) had taken Beth and pretty much forced her to do all her chores. From picking up groceries to delivering papers or coming over her house to drop off take out food in the middle of the night. It didn’t take long for Beth to realize that (y/n) was worse than Rio.

 A part of her understood why she was so ruthless, she did try to kill her fiancé and pretty much ruin her “business”, the other part was complaining of having her life stripped away and having to oblige under her rules and demands. 

“She is house hunting with Rio, I heard her complain about how she doesn’t want to live in an apartment when they get married”

“And he agreed? She must be very flexible”

Annie was glad she wasn’t a direct part of the deal, of course (y/n) had forced all of the girls ran errands but it was mostly “business” related when Ruby and Annie had to show up. The biggest load was on Beth, mentally and physically, as she had to pick up some clothes that were custom made for her and drive to this unknown street to drop it off to her. 

“Don’t remind me please, I have heard them have sex at least three times”

“What? When?”

“Our special girl has no shame so it was one at the office and twice when I had to drop some of her stuff at the apartment”

“I might have to ask her if she can teach me some moves”

“Maybe after my funeral she will be available. I have to go Annie”

“Good luck sis”

-

When Christopher got shot (y/n) had to keep their business running, of course she had her share of deals but she was left with having everything on her shoulders. You could say that it was a gift and a curse, she was very gifted in academics due to her degree, she was also a big fan of old money, it just had a different elegance and respect. 

They couldn’t go with just money laundering anymore, yes Christopher had a few small businesses, still they were nothing of means and if something went wrong they wouldn’t be able to hold them afloat what so ever, so she looked into buying a few businesses and got her hands in stock marketing, investing the money they were earning and pretty much putting the money where the mouth is, in just a month they were owners of a 5 star restaurant in NYC, two luxury clothing stores in LA and owners of two resorts, one in Thailand and the other in Abu Dhabi. It was a risky decision and they could have ended up broke, thankfully it was more thans he ever imagined.

When Christopher was nurtured back in health and was able to see the numbers she brought in he couldn’t believe his eyes. They were rolling in with cash and all because (y/n) blessed him with her mind and work ethic, if he felt lucky to have her in life before he now felt like she was more of a miracle than just luck. So of course when she asked for a house he couldn’t deny her, she was partially the reason they could afford it.

 “I like the exterior of it, it almost looks like a castle”

“Very fitting for my princess”

He replied as she smiled to him, her eyes covered by the big black designer glasses. He took her hand in his and placed a gentle kiss on her knuckles before they started walking up the stairs that led to the entrance of the mansion. A man waited for them, in a navy blue tailored suit, he looked quite nervous which seemed normal for Christopher, his wife to be was very intimidating. 

“Miss (y/l/n)”

“Good morning mister Jones, this is my fiancé Christopher”

“Pleasure to meet you Sir”

They shared a firm handshake before the man turned his eyes to (Y/n). Christopher laughed internally at the nervous manner of the man that looked mortified at the presence of his woman, you could clearly see how he wanted to please her and earn her praise. She was quite the intimidator and that was a factor he adored about her along with all the others

“Shall we?”

“Lead the way Mister Jones”

(Y/n) always dreamed about being able to buy a mansion like this, she was never into the “new age design”, she could not fathom the idea of being able to afford a mansion and choosing to go with such designs when you could afford a style that was timeless.

“This home was built between 1892 and 1895 by Richard Morris Hun. It has 40 rooms and of course the land around it.”

The man explained as (Y/n) looked around. It was perfect, the house dripped with money, they hadn’t changed anything, it reminded her of the palace in that animated movie “Anastasia” she loved as a child, wishing to be in her shoes and be the heir of the throne.

From the paintings to the floors, to the chandeliers, it was like somebody went in her brain and recreated her biggest fantasy. Christopher could sense that (y/n) was falling in love with the place in fast pace, she looked stars truck as she tried to take in every detail and they were only at the greathall

“Just a simple home for two”

She joked as she let her gaze fall to Christopher who grinned at her. This would cost him a fortune yet he quite knew that if she wanted it then he had to buy it for her. She was on cloud nine, it was excessive to own a home that had 40 rooms but who could judge them, anyone would do the same if they could. She had learned fast that the judgement of other people was a form of envy from them towards her.

 “Should we see the other rooms?”

“Of course, what do you think my love?”

“Whatever she wants she gets”

“Smart man, let me show you the master bedroom”

As the man went ahead, Christopher found the opportunity to wrap his arm around her waist and reach to take of her sunglasses, looking into those addictive hues he adored. Her perfume was taking over his senses once again and her body against hers made him feel aroused.

“How are you feeling about this princess?”

“I love it already, we can have the ceremony here for our friends”

They had agreed- well she suggested it and he had pretty much no say- to have two weddings, one in the U.S for the people that lived here and one in her homeland for their families. Yes that was an excuse for her to have two ceremonies and that did not mean that one of the ceremonies would be any less extravagant. 

Rio was aware of who he had agreed to marry and he would never change it, he never regretted anything he had bought her, actually he considered it as the best type of investment. Believe it or not he is a firm believer of “happy wife, happy life” especially when the said wife could handle a gun and had the passwords to all of his bank accounts

“Come on let’s go see where am I going to put our future babies in you”

“You’re so romantic”

The curtains of the room was pastel purple and the room was painted this soothing crème color, the ware also a painting on the ceiling of the blue sky with a few clouds, it was accommodated by a one arm lounge chair, a table, the bed, a paravan, the vanity of course and a chest of drawers. The aesthetic of the room brought you peace and relaxation, the colors were not to bright so they did not cloud the mind, it was a perfect mixture of decoration and simplicity

“Of course there is no official master bedroom, you have plenty to choose from”

“I love it, it’s perfect”

Her mind has already started thinking about what it would be like to lay on that bed next to Rio after a stressful day, how this could be their home that she always dreamed was right in front of her at a grasps reach. 

At that her phone started ringing, Rio was rather surprised when she saw her reach in her back to answer as she mattered a gentle “my apologies” and he had an idea of who could it be, (Y/n) was never the type to pick up a phone call when she was in the middle of something, on the other hand she was pretty busy handling their business so it could really be anyone. When she took it out of her bag, she smirked at the caller ID

“You are late”

Christopher did not understand who it was and why they were late, although he waited patiently for her to inform him.

“I don’t know if I have the right address”

“Yes you do, come on in”

As she hang up she gave the man that was giving them the tour a settle yet kind smile. Christopher was about to ask who was that on the phone when he saw that (y/n) was ready to apologize and explain the situation, she was never one to show poor manners or show disregard of somebody’s time. 

“I’m so sorry about that it’s my assistant. Just give me a minute”

Christopher wanted to laugh hysterically. It was just like her to make Beth come over and see the house they are looking to buy, to strut her success and make her suffer with the idea of what (y/n) had was what Beth probably wanted. (Y/n) walked out of the room and followed the path she had previously taken to meet a baffled Beth that looked around in awe. (Y/n) stopped at the beginning of the stairs, looking down at her for a few seconds before making her presence known

“Up here”

She got Beth’s attention asher voice was heard around the room boldly. Beth took a good look at her, she was wearing a berry color coat that hang on her shoulders, a black YSL bag with a golden chain on her left shoulder, a tight white pencil skirt that went over her knee and a white turtle neck, finishing it off with her black heels. She looked perfect, it made Beth sick.“I brought the clothes”

“Leave them on the chair, we’ll pick them up when we give an offer”

“For this?”

“Yes, is there a problem?”

Rio decided to join her, he couldn’t possibly miss this, just the thought of Beth’s look was the perfect way to end this tour. As he walked towards his woman he saw that Beth was still down the stairs, while (y/n) stood at the top of them, someone would even see this as a form of symbolism, a way to assert herself. 

“Everything alright mama?”

“Yes, Beth was just dropping off some clothes for me”

Beth felt her breath hitch as Rio hugged (y/n) from the back, placing a kiss on her cheek. He was so casual with his PDA when it came to her, she had to admit to herself that this bubbling feeling at the pit of her stomach was pure jealousy. As she stood in a stoic way looking down at her, the scene felt almost out of a movie, the graceless servant and the almighty queen

“After you leave pick up some lunch from our usual spot and drop it off at our apartment. I don’t feel like cooking”

“Sure”

“Excellent, now go. I want to see the other rooms”

Before Beth could respond (y/n) had already turned on her heel and walked away from her with Rio following her, leaving Beth dumbfounded. “How could they even afford this?” She thought. Yes they had the “funny money” and the pills but there was definitely something she had no idea about and it killed her. A woman that wasn’t even in her late 20′s had managed to have this life, with the man she wanted. While she was struggling to make ends meet.

“That was cold mama”

“Don’t tell you are going soft Christopher, cause I will handle her and you if I find out you are messing with her again”

One of the reasons (y/n) had decided to make Beth her assistant was to completely cut ties with Christopher. She understood that Christopher never did anything while they were actually together but it still bothered her, she could never put her finger on why he choose her. Rio placed his hands around her waist to bring her closer. He never doubted the fact that (y/n) was perfectly capable of ending his life if he crossed her, if he hurt her feelings and honestly he was okay with that idea, he would never be able to live with himself after it anyways.

“I would never hurt you like that princess, you are my wife, the woman of my dreams and nightmares”

She giggled at his little remark before leaning in to place a kiss on his lips she loved. His soft, plump lips felt heavenly against hers, she always seemed to melt at any form of intimacy between them, almost like surrendering and giving her vulnerability to him. 

They were interrupted by a polite cough and (Y/n) pulled away immediately even though she didn’t want to, she started re arranged her coat to fit better on her shoulders before turning to look at the man that was standing there, waiting to do his job

“Pardon us, that was not very polite”

“It’s alright miss (y/l/n), are you ready for the rest of the tour?”

“No need, we’ll take it, right princess?”

She Will Learn (Rio x Reader)

Look I will let y’all in on a little secret, the way this account is going to work is by me seeing your requests, making a mental note to finish them and then getting an idea for another imagine that wasn’t requested but can’t move on until I write it so…. Enjoy!

P.S I chose Greece cause I am from there and I never see us anywhere

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(Y/n) had met Rio when she was about to graduate college, a business major that was striving for being the first millionaire in her family. She came from a lower middle class first generation immigrant from Greece, her parents were troopers for successfully raising her and her siblings, they never had things to spare yet they had enough to be respectful.

He saw her at a restaurant, completely overdressed and accessorized like she was dining in France, however she somehow made it look like she didn’t think about what she was going to wear, like this was her natural way of dressing, her nails were done and he noticed how… soft her hands looked. 

What intrigued him was that she was extremely kind to everyone, she smiled brightly at the waiters and she would often reach over to her friends for a touch of encouragement of just a simple caress, she exuded confidence that made you feel like you would never dare to touch her, still she carried herself with elegance and in a graceful manner.

“Excuse me, can you tell me who are the girls at the table over there?”

“Oh they haven’t been here before but I can tell you they are here to celebrate for the girl in the red dress, it’s her birthday”

“Oh is it? Send them a bottle of champagne please”

“Right away Sir”

He was never the flashy type of guy, he never cared for stuff that showed his status or economic achievements, people that had money knew to never flaunt it carelessly. When it came to her, he felt the need to show off, to woo her and catch her eye, she had this sense of luxury, she looked like she took care of herself way too much to let men not treat her anything less than that.

He watched her face switch into surprise when the waiter came with the bottle of champagne, a few seconds after that her gaze went to him, as the waiter pointed towards him and then proceeded to open the bottle of bubbly. 

She had noticed him when she entered for a few moments, although she decided that since it was her big night she wouldn’t waste time gawking at good looking men, she had saved money for months to be able to afford the finest for her big day, every year she wanted her birthday to be like the life she wanted. She send him a smile as her hand went to her heart to show gratitude for the gift. 

Except that didn’t feel like enough, she felt like she could push it a bit more, try her luck just a bit, she looked too good to worry about a man turning her down, he would have to be mad or blind to do so.

She walked to him with the glass of champagne in her hand, giving him the chance to take her in. Her legs were exposed as the dress went to the middle of her thigs, they shined and looked so smooth making him wonder how good would it feel to touch them. She had a figure of a dream, as her hips swayed with every step, her posture was proud and she walked like a supermodel, if he didn’t know the owner he would have thought she was the one that had not just the restaurant, the entire block.

“I don’t think we’ve met, I’m (y/n), I wanted to thank you for the champagne, you really didn’t have to”

“I wanted to darling, I’m Christopher but people call me Rio, how wonderful to meet you”

He said, taking her delicate hand in his and pressing a light kiss on soft skin. He could smell the lotion of vanilla she had chosen to moisturize her skin, settle yet unforgettable. His raspy voice made her flustered, trying to mask it with a smirk and confidence, he was intriguing to her, the cool, calm and collected exterior that suited him so much. 

“I wish I could stay and talk but I don’t like leaving my friends by themselves”

“I understand darling, we’ll be in touch”

-

It had been years since then, he had managed to not only stay in touch with you but make her the queen of his life. She was an asset that he so desperately needed, he trusted her with his life and knew she had the best intentions for him, her loyalty was iron made, her degree came in handy when he needed to handle business in a discreet manner, she was the master mind behind a lot of his negotiations, her brilliance on playing the trophy wife that didn’t know anything in front of others was the secret behind his success. 

She is his secret weapon, so secret that no one knew she even existed, the few that did didn’t even know her name and the people that knew were the most trusted ones that worked with Rio for years, she liked to be under wraps, walking in and out of the building with the men Rio had hire to protect her and the rookies wondered who was she, he only called her with pet names when others were around but they could only address her as “Miss”, she was the miss of the mister and his most trusted soldier. 

Despite that, (y/n) was no fool. She had broken up with Rio and called of the engagement several times, making Rio go wild every time. She wasn’t unreasonable, Rio was out of line a lot of the times, especially when Beth came in the picture, his men feared her just as much as him, maybe even more, so when she found out they had done such major damage multiple times but still took them back in, she would pack her stuff and leave without warning, leaving her ring and a note that wrote “goodbye” behind. That’s when he would hook up with Beth, make up for the loss of his queen, yet when he had manage to convince her to come back and buy her a new ring every time, he felt like he was on top of the world.

“Be honest with me Mick, who did this to him?”

“Everything points in one target, Beth”

“Of course. Thank you Mick, I got him”

She stood by him throughout his healing process, waited patiently until he was back on her feet, took care of his bullet wounds and had many sleepless nights to make sure he was alright. She was his wife to be after all, even kept in contact with Rhea and Marcus, made sure they were alright and taken care of in any way, shape or form.

“Are you ready mama?”

“Almost, can you help me with the necklace”

They were there when Rhea got the call from Beth, acting like there friends even though she caused Rios life and invited her for drinks. Rio knew (y/n) was boiling, wanted to take revenge for what Beth had caused and this time he understood, so they got dressed up to meet her instead of Rhea. 

As Rio approached and took the necklace in his hands he saw it was the necklace he bought her for their one year anniversary, her birth stone surrounded with diamonds. When (y/n) let her hair down he got a whiff of her scent, still making him feel weak in the knees, he got closer to her and wrapped his one arm around her, his lips found the nape of her neck and left light kisses. She closed her eyes for a second to enjoy the feeling of warmth and lust he brought her.

“You look beautiful princess”

“It’s my first time meeting her isn’t it?”

“What have you planned gorgeous?”

“That’s for me to know and for her to find out, let’s go daddy”

She knew exactly who she was. Seeing the back of her head made her want to pull out her gun and blast her right then and there, that wouldn’t be classy now wouldn’t it? She approached the clueless woman and sat on her left side, leaving the right seat empty for Rio to join later. 

“Can I get dirty martini please? Thank you dear”

She instructed the bartender before taking off the faux black fur coat to reveal a   Split Floor-Length Sleeveless Spaghetti Strap Pullover black dress. The first thing Beth noticed about the young woman that sat next to her was the big diamond ring that she wore on her ring finger, mentally thinking of what that girl had done to earn it

‘she probably hasn’t worked a day in her life’ she thought, making herself feel a little bit better, she had to admit that she looked really pretty, the jewelry she had on complimented her skin tone and the dress looked like it was custom made. (Y/n) waited for her drink to arrive before she looked at Beth and got ready to reveal her identity.

“You must be Beth, I don’t believe we’ve officially met. I’m (y/n)”

Beth looked at her puzzled. How did the young woman that looked like she was some old mans pretty young thing to show off knew her. (Y/n) was smiling as she took a sip of her cocktail, knowing damn well that Beth had already made up her mind about what type of woman (y/n) was and completely missing the purpose of this meeting.

“How do you know my name”

“Oh I know everything about you, where you live, the names of your children, your sister Annie and your friend Ruby. Rio has told me all about you”

“Rio? How-”

“I know he doesn’t talk about it, I like to be invisible to the public eye… his secret weapon as some would say. I also know you are waiting for Rhea”

“She ain’t comin”

Beth heard Rio’s voice and her eyes went wide with fear. (Y/n) let out a soft giggle and took one more sip of her drink as Beth turned to look at him like she had seen a ghost, judging by how pale she had gotten she was more of that vibe than he was. 

“Excuse me, can we get a glass of neat whiskey for the gentleman? Thank you so much”

(Y/n) ordered once more before hoping off her chair and joining Rio. He snaked his arm around her and brought her as close to him as he could before placing a kiss on her cheek.

“How you feeling mama?”

“Oh I was just having a chat with Beth”

“A-are y-you”

“His fiancé? Yes, we are planning on getting married on my homeland during the summer, aren’t we daddy?”

(Y/n) started rubbing Rios back as she smiled at him, she was super excited for her wedding, he had given her complete control to do whatever she wanted, it was her big day and he knew better than to object to anything.

“Oh we have to show her something”

Rio reached for his pocket and (Y/n) looked over at Beth who was in the verge of a mental breakdown. Rio pulled out his three bullets that the doctor had pulled out from his body, (y/n) wanted to throw them away but he insisted in keeping them, reminding him how he cheated death. 

“Lung, spline, shoulder”

He put each one down in front of her. Beth had terrible aim and for once (y/n) was thankful that one of their rookies missed the shots. Beth stayed silent, taking in all the information, not only was he alive he also had a woman he was planning to marry, calling him “daddy” right in her face, she looked like she was straight out of a magazine and even thought she was kind to her that terrified her more, her entire life was crumbling in front of her. 

“Now I think you understand that you are in a bit of a jam, Christopher has agreed that I should decide your punishment since he wanted to kill you-”

“Don’t, do that. I’m sorry babydoll, she will learn”

Beth had tried to leave in the middle of (y/n)’s sentence, making Rio grab Beth by the arm and restrain her from doing so. (Y/n) stayed stoic and just watched the scene unravel, she knew Rio would never allow anyone to disrespect her. As Beth sat back down Rio smiled (y/n) before taking her hand once more and placing a kiss on her knuckles. (Y/n) reached for his face and caressed his cheek with her free hand making Beth sick to her stomach, he had never looked at her like that, with such admiration and love.

“It’s alright, I will let it pass this one time”

“Go on mama”

“I feel like it would be too easy to kill you, such an easy way out. So now you will work for me”

“What?”

Beth felt her stomach twist at the statement. Working with (y/n), having to do daily tasks for her, a woman she had no idea even existed an hour ago, now she had work under her and take orders from her directly, for a second she thought that death would be better. (Y/n) left Rio’s side for a second and took Beth by the shoulders, standing right behind her, Beth’s eyes fell on her shinny ring, that only felt like someone was rubbing salt over her wound, he had probably spend a fortune for it. (Y/n) leaned closer to Beth getting next to her ear and causing goosebumps on Beth’s body. 

“Think of it as an assistant or maybe help Rio with anything he needs but mostly you will be on call for anything I need. Since you wanted to outsmart Rio and spit where you eat, I need some help to plan the wedding and also take care of our business. What do you think darling?”

“I think it’s an excellent idea”

Rio was pleasantly surprised. (Y/n) was one of the most intelligent people he knew, bring Beth so close to her and making her work for their wedding even though she knew she had slept with him was a very cruel and mentally humiliating way to punish her. 

She truly was one of the greatest choices he had ever done, no one could compete with her, she held such power that made Rio feel like he could not only trust her but also submit to her, let her take the wheel and not having to worry about anything going wrong. As he watched her look over at Beth there was no comparison, (y/n) had such way of carrying herself, that je ne sais quoi as some would say, she was the embodiment of female divine energy. 

Rio knew that her leaving him all these times was a game of push and pull, making him work for her and a mental slap in the face, yet every time he ran to her like an obedient dog and begged for her to come back and take her spot as his queen in the palace, promised her and gave her everything she wished for, every ring was bigger and better than the one before. It wasn’t like he did it because she wanted it, he was the one that wanted to spoil her, give her everything under the sun, she deserved everything and he was for sure not going to hold back for his sweet little princess.

“And then when all of that is done… Rio can take care of you, I feel like it would bring bad luck to our household if we killed someone before the wedding”

Opinion no one asked for (Rio edition)

Look man i’m gonna be honest with y’all, this opinion could be based on my god complex cause I think ANY MAN that has this alpha male, leader and powerful type of vibe, if the girl is confident and strong enough, she could top him. So I feel like Rio can be so submissive with the right woman and he would enjoy it so much if she had the guts to boss him around in bed, I know he portrays this macho type of dude yet that’s one of the reasons he would love it so much, cause finally someone matched and overpowered his energy.


                                NORMAL MASTERLIST

Stockholm syndrome

Summery: You were the rotten egg, the one that would stink down the whole bunch. He had to “take care of it”. But Rio decided to have some fun first, invitng Beth to his games. He did not know what he got himself into until it got too complicated.

Rio (good girls) x reader

Summery: You were the rotten egg, the one that would stink down the whole bunch. He had to “take care of it”. But Rio decided to have some fun first, invitng Beth to his games. He did not know what he got himself into until it got too complicated.

WARNINGS: Nothing? Kidnapping and mentioning of emoutional manipulation. Also this is kinda a draft so a LOT of spelling errors.

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                                    NORMAL  MASTERLIST

“Trust me, ma”, Rio brushed of some of the ash falling from the roof to his button up. Beth fiddled nervously with her hands. She wasn’t a woman of nervosity, but she had a lot of questions. “I don’t know about this”, she couldn’t meet his eyes, didn’t want him to see through her like he regularly did. He snorted, and she felt the floor vibrate when he moved across the room. “So now youre unsure about the rotten egg? Didnt yall kidnap a guy and keep him in a treehouse for sum time?”, Rio´s voice was closer now, she could feel his hot breath against her shoulder. She kept still “that wasn’t the same thing, w-we wasn’t emotionally manipulating him!”. Rio let something out similar to a mocking chuckle “so the threatening to leave him for dead before robbing his grandma wasnt that, well damn ma sound like you a saint now and all that”. He lifted his finger slowly to her face to move the strand of hair dangling. She let him. “So what’s the plan”, she mumbled  as she stood up. She tried her best to ignore the guilt forming a lump in her stomach. He kept her eyes locked with his as he lowered his hand. Back to business. “We’re just going to play a little with her, mama, das it”. 

The second the bag got dragged of my head i pulled a sharp inhale. The strong industrial lights making me blink for a good second before finally adjusting. The dust hovering looked like stars in the strong light. The lump of tears was already threatening in the back of my throat. I was to scream, but my throat was so tight i could swear it was backed up with dust. “You good mami?”, the voice startled me but i was already too frozen in my seat to move. The man who sat down in front of me looked me up and down. I had never seen him in my entire life but his aura was enough for me to keep my mouth shut. He had danger radiating from him, everything from the neck tattoo to the side smirk he gave me. He was not to mess with. Nervously i moved in my seat, ignoring the burn of the rope against my skin. 

“So”, he mumbled leaning forward “what you’ve been doing with the money you stole from me?”. He must have seen the surprise written all over my face because the smirk across his face grew. “Did you buy a new car? Maybe a new necklace”, he leaned forward “i know the shopping spree suburian mommy shit was good cash, so tell me”. It finally clicked, the secret shopping. Just a small “hobby” like i said to my daughter. It was the only thing keeping the roof over my head. Since the small secretary job didn’t exactly pay the rents.

“I-i”, i started as i swallowed the lump in my throat “I bought drugs”.

His smile faltered but only for a second. His reaction finally made me realize what i said as i was quick to rephrase myself “i mean medication, not drug drugs”.

He licked his lower lip and i followed the action “You bought medication huh, with my money”. He spit out his words like they burnt his tongue. The sudden outburst made me lean as far away as the ropes would let me. My heart was pounding so loud i couldn’t register his next words. When he noticed my focus shifting he banged down his fist down the table hard. The sudden vibration of the table made me sob out something from the back of my throat. “W-what”, i mumbled, my voice breaking in tears. I did not have time for this. “So you thought you could just  come out here, gimme back unwashed money and then go back to your basic bitch life?”, He had collected himself from the earlier outburst but his tone was still threatening

“I didn’t know it was yours!”, I yelled, surprised at how loud my voice was “let me go! let me go”. I started to move harshly in the bounds, my eyes focused on his the entire time. It was like if i was testing him. He stood up so fast the chair slammed against the ground. “Stop playing with me mama”, his voice came out so soft and controlled it surprised me enough to stop moving. He moved forward, positioning himself on top of the table. I could feel his heat radiating towards me. i kept myself on the edge of the chair, as far away from him as possible, as i in quiet waited for his next move. “Breathe”, i wasn’t even aware i stopped breathing until his kind words filled my ears. He planted his hands over my cheeks lifting my head. “I’m sorry i didn’t mean to yell at you”, his finger swiped across my cheek catching a tear. I Couldn’t even control myself as i leaned into his touch. I was too tired. 

The warmth of his palm, the harsch push of his fingertips. It was intoxicating. I realized to late i was cuddling a dangerous mans hand. Without even giving it a second thought i bit down into the warm skin. He let out a howl as he dragged himself away from the sensation. He immediately put the fresh wound to his mouth, calming the pounding pain. Whatever i thought he would do next was definitely not to leave. But I could have sworn i saw him blind me a smile before slamming the door.

It felt like days but my better judgement knew it had only gone a few hours. Four or five maybe. But the heat was getting ot me. Burning my skin until it itched in the rope. I needed water in the next hour or so, otherwise i was almost certain i would pass out. As if reading my mind the door opened. I peaked up when i realized the steps were lighter. They didn’t sound slumped at all and i knew the familiar click of pumps against hardwood floor. The woman who stood in the doorway was tall. Her golden strawberry locks fell down her beautifully sculpted face. I knew that face from anywhere. Beth, queen of motherhood. Queen of secret shopping. It was like if every word she´d  uttered to me was suddenly false, every smile and hand on my shoulder.  It was her fault, i realized, that i was in this mess. I wanted to yell at her, spit and throw punches, but i was smarter than that. I could see the glass of water in her hand and the sandwich in the other. I needed that. More than i needed the satisfaction to speak my mind. So i kept my mouth shut, but couldn’t hold back the hot glare i shot at her. She seemed to notice it but didn’t pay it much mind.

“Hey y/n”, here voice was genuine but i noticed the layer swept over it. Guilt? empathy? nonono, it was lies. A pile of big fat lies. She thought she could manipulate me like that. 

“Hey”, i bit back the “bitch” rolling of my tongue when i felt the sweet oh so sweet smell of PBJ she had slothered over the thin piece of bread. She placed the plate down in front of me “dig in”. I looked up at here in disbelief as i moved my arms ro remind her i was stuck. She shot me a blinding smile and nodded for herself before slipping out of the room. 

I felt my nostrils flaring of anger. I wanted to murder her. I wanted to put my hands around her pretty little throat and push against those white pearls. Instead i bent down  picking up the bread. If she only knew how good i was at eating without hands. The party trick had started in pancaking eating contest in high school and involved in my mother years from hurried mornings with my baby on one arm and her stroller on the other. Oh god my baby. I couldn’t think of her, not for a second. Instead i bent my head backwards, balancing the bread before i started to chew. I didn’t even know i was starving until my taste bud had an orgasm of the sweet of so sweet and salty taste. I groaned, working my mouth over it. The embarrassment didn’t bother me, i knew it was probably a double sided window and that they could see me but if there was anything i was confident about it was my eating without hands skill. The food was gone in a matter of second and greedly i tipped the glass a little to the side so i could lift it with my teeth and chug from it. The cold embraced my throat, cleaned it from dust. I would never underappreciate water ever again. I saved some, figuring that it would go to waste slurping it all down too fast. 

In an instant i was bored, moving restlessly in the tight rope. I needed to get out. I figured they brought me here to kill me? no then they would have done it already. Maybe push me for information. Or maybe they wanted to scare me. The only way to get away from here was to play along. Or even better, to play against them but making them think i was a lamb to the slaughter. As if i didn’t have a few cards up my sleeve. 

When Beth walked in her eyes fell down on Rio wrapping his palm with a bandage. She didn’t bother to ask, it wasn’t like he would tell her anything anyway. But what really caught her attention was the glimpse in his eyes. It was like a kid on christmas morning, like if he just got a brand new toy to dig his hands into. Maybe he did. Beth looked him up and down “how much longer?”. He finally meet her eyes, as if he hadn’t even noticed her presence. She did not like that. “What mama? growing bored already”, he moved across the room with the slenderness of a cougar “we’re just getting started, enjoy yourself”. His eyes moved across the glass watching his new toy. She had her head bent backwards with the sandwich planted on her face as she ate. He chuckled for himself, feeling something he couldnt put his finger on. Excitement? He had felt it the second she bit down into his palm. She had some fervor, he just had to move the ash to find it. He had felt it with Beth the first time they meet as well but she quickly started to ask too many questions. It got under his skin. As on cue Elizabeth opened her mouth “How long?”. He sighed, rubbing his eyebrow annoyed. He considered ignoring her but knew she wouldn’t let it go so instead he poured himself a glass of bourbon. “Does it matter?”, he mumbled as he swiped his tongue over the edge of the glass to catch a drop. “Yes”, she exclaimed and he didn’t have to look at her to know she had her hands raised to her hair with her eyes blown out. He swiped the entire glass in an instant, enjoying the burn it left. “I don’t know mama”, he never let his eyes wander away from the girl behind the glass “when i’m done playing”.

Grievance Dick Rio

Part 1
Part 2
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Warnings: smut, filth, dirty talk, act right, being manhandled, choking, daddy kink, 18+, adult content, death, vomit, TW, loss of family member, panic attack


Tags:@rebellious-desires@mrsbanreswillseeyou@eclecticblkgirl@designerwriterchic@bvssmob


Relationship: Rio x black plus sized reader


We arrive at the meeting spot with Rio and I’m so tempted to look at what we picked up. I can’t take it anymore and go to the trunk.


“What are you doing?”


“I need to see what it is” I open the trunk opening one of the boxes seeing nothing but wrapping paper. “What the hell?” I move the paper around looking for the drugs and there’s nothing “it’s just wrapping paper”


“Mami I told you you didn’t have to worry about that” Rio appears almost out of thin air in front of my car. I try to lift up the heavy boxes but it’s too heavy and Rio signals for one of his boys to handle it for me. They grab all of the boxes leaving 4 in there. “Y’all are gonna wash that for me turn that into real cash”


“Cash?” Beth asks turning her head “I don’t understand”


I open up the wrapping paper careful not to rip it and it’s cash on the inside. “Holy shit”


“I started y’all off small 250 grand”


“Small?” Annie says


“Is there a problem?” Beth intervenes shaking her head


“We’re good” Rio winks at me “good girl” my breath catches in my throat at the nickname he only called me when he was inside of me beating it up. He’d always leave me breathless literally and talk to me so soft in the dirtiest way. The guys leaves and I’m shocked to say the least. We’re really about to wash 250 grand cash. This could go either really good or really bad.


….


I get a call in the middle of the night from an unknown number. I move slightly careful not to wake Zari since she climbed in my bed after a nightmare. Half asleep I answer the call.


“Hello” I respond


“Hello is this Y/N Y/L/N”


“Yes who’s speaking” I sit up as my baby stirs in her sleep resting her hand on me


“This is Mercy Hospital I’m here to inform you that your mother is in here due to a stroke. Do you mind coming down and we can talk about her condition” I panic


“Yes yes I’m on my way” I brush my teeth really quick and grab some ugg boots and a jacket. I go into Kaias room getting on her coat and boots as well.


“Mommy where are we going?”


“To daddy’s house”



I knock on the door praying he still lives here. The door opens and there’s Rio with low hanging pants and a sleepy look on his face “y/n what’s wrong”


“I hate to ask you this but can you please watch the girls my mom is-“ my voice cracks and I close my eyes taking a deep breath “in the hospital”


“Yea of course” Kaia walks in groggy and falls straight on the couch and he grabs sleeping Zari She stirs again and he rubs her back soothing her back to sleep.


“I won’t be long I know you have stuff to do”


“Mami take all the time you need” he says


“Thank you” I leave going downstairs. I remember these familiar hallways bringing baby stuff up or at times being in Rio’s arms in a heated make out session.


I finally make it to the car speeding off to the hospital.


….


I go up to the front frantically asking for my moms name and I hear my brother call my name.


“Josh what happened”


“She slipped and had a stroke” I see the tears in his eyes “she might not make it through the night” after that sentence I feel a numb sensation throughout my body. My mother will probably die today.


The doctor comes up to me with a clipboard in his hand “are you YN YLN?”


“Yes” I nod


“Because you’re the oldest you’re your mothers proxy so you designate whether or not to take her off life support or not. You have 2 days to think it over but if you don’t infection and pneumonia could set in her lungs” he says rubbing my shoulder.


“I just” I feel winded and nauseous “need time” I walk out not exchanging anymore looks or words with anyone else. I get next to my car and vomit everything I had for dinner just a few hours ago. I grab a bottle of water from the cup holder and rinse my mouth out. I get in my vehicle driving off and distracting myself before I have time to think and process things which will ultimately lead me to be a mess.



I’m back in front of Rio’s door knocking softly. The sun just started to rise outside. I know both of the girls are still asleep. He opens the door eyes wide open.


“How’s she doing?” I snap my eyes up at him and I give a small smile. A fake one if you will. So fake even Barbies smile looks realer than this one.


“Come here mama” he extends his arms and I walk into him. I’m about to break down when I see my girls behind him asleep in his bed holding each other’s hand. That’s when this wild passion comes over me. “I need to fuck. Please” the plea is small but the silence is loud.


He looks at me searching for any sign of hesitation or deception in my eyes and that’s when I make the first move. My lips right on his. He pulls me close as if it were even possible and stops kissing me searching for more doubt. I grab his hand taking him to the closet. I still know this place like the back of my hand. We enter the spacious, palatial organized closet and he wraps his hand around my throat placing me against the bare wall. Rio pulls my hands above my head and I grab onto the wardrobe bars “keep them there”


His voice is deep and stern as he kisses my neck. Oh god so badly do I want to wrap my hands around his neck but I know I’ll get punished if I disobey. Rio kisses along my body pulling down my pants and underwear swiftly. His hand cups my soaked pussy gliding his ringed middle finger through my wetness stopping at my clit rubbing softly. I moan what hung his bulge stick out like a sore thumb. “So wet mami”


He sucks off my juices morning at my taste “so sweet. Just the way I remember” he drops his pants pumping his dick a couple times


“Please fuck me” I beg. Rio pulls my thighs on his waist lining himself up with my entrance. Rio slide in slowly moaning. My hands drop but he quickly pulls them back up biting my ear starting his rhythm “I’ll handcuff you don’t play with me”


He adjusts himself placing my ankles on his shoulder and holding handfuls of ass bouncing me on his dick. I swear it got bigger since the last time I was on it. My jaw is dropped but no sound not even a breath of air is passing my lips. “Tell daddy how good this dick is. Lemme hear you mama” I want to moan out but I physically can’t at the moment. “You gotta breathe princess if you don’t I’ll stop” his moans are breathy and long. His eyes are trained on me like he’s been waiting for this moment. Seething for it.


“Oh my god shit daddy it feels so good” I bite my lip holding back a loud moan and my hands drop again pulling him into a kiss. He bounces me harder and my long acrylic nails run through his short hair as he sucks on a patch of skin on my collarbone and neck. Marking me. Making me his.


“I miss this tight little pussy princess. Who do you belong to?”


“You daddy I belong to you”


“That’s my girl” he moans. Rio plows into me deeper making my scratch his back leaning red marks.


“Rio I’m gonna cum” I warn breathing heavily. His lower pelvis rubs against my clit going deeper into me as he places me against the wall pulling my thighs back. His lips move to mine kissing me “cum for daddy. I got you cum for me”


“Oh fuck” I mewl digging my nails into his back. My legs shake as he keep fucking me through my orgasm making sure he gets every last drop out of me. It’s not long that he’s uttering a string of deep curses succumbing to his climax inside of me. He buries his head in my neck dropping my legs around his waist moving his body closer to me as he fills me with his seed.


“You’re so deep daddy fuck” I moan completely sensitive as he keeps fucking me. He slows down before coming to a complete stop. I feel him still throbbing inside of me. Rio looks at me kissing my lips. This time in a more passionate way. He pulls himself out and sets me down on my feet never breaking the kiss. My legs are weak but not shaky.


We stop and just look at each other. “I never thought we’d be back in this spot again” I rasp


“Honestly I thought I lost you forever” he says


“At one point you did” I grab my underwear and pants putting them back on while he does the same. Once we’re dressed I grab his hand taking him to bed where I cuddle my girls and his arms wrap around me. This is how we stay falling asleep.



We’re at the hospital and I’m gonna let the girls say goodbye to grandma one more time. My brother has the girls and I’ve explained that she’ll be in heaven where she belongs and won’t be in anymore pain. He’s letting them say their goodbyes and I’m squatted next to them. Kaia sheds a few tears which turn into a waterfall. She sobs making me take a deep breath as she cries into my shoulder. I rub her back and Zari rubs her sisters back. She’s not as affected because she’s younger but I know she doesn’t like seeing her sister or myself upset. Zari takes over holding Kaia rubbing her hair like I do.


The monitor beeps and I see a flatline run across the screen. “Can you watch them for a second please” I can barely mutter out to Josh standing up. I walk to the door seeing Beth, Annie, Ruby and Rio. Tears blur my vision as I come to the reality that I’ve just lost my best friend and role model. I take 3 steps before I feel myself falling. Strong arms wrap around me as I take a deep sigh sobbing in the floor. Rio sits on the ground cradling me in his arms as I just sob. It was at this moment I realized this man is the man of my dreams and we couldn’t separate even if we wanted to. The ladies come to my side rubbing my head. My nails dig into Rio’s arms trying to catch my breath. It feels like my chest is very heavy and I can’t breathe. I struggle and Rio breathes next to my ear “mami take a deep breath for me I got you”


I sob again struggling for air. Everything is getting foggy “y/n breathe in and out” he grabs my wet chin demonstrating the proper breathing “mama you gotta take a deep breath please”


I finally follow his instructions feeling a little better. I hold him close as he just cradles me. My daughters come out and I wipe my tears standing up. Rio stands next to me and Kaia sniffles going straight into Rio’s arms.


“Come here baby” he picks her up and I grab Zari holding her hand.


“Come on let’s go home” Rio says wrapping his arm around me


“So are you two a thing again?”


I look at him with a small smile nodding “yea I think we are” he kisses my head and we all walk out together.

learning to share.

request:since you made it a thing to give us Rio and his wife can you give us his proposal? How you think he did it?

warning(s): none — date night + marcus

pairing:rio x reader | rating: . | words: 630

✧ Friday nights are reserved for date night. Rio sticks to this religiously. he’s busy during the week, so he makes sure it’s never interrupted or postponed

✦ It is on one of those nights that Rio proposes.

✧ He has thought about the moment for months, but it doesn’t go as planned. Primarily because someone else crashes his plans for the evening

“I wanna come.” It was a request made by Marcus as he’d watched his father pick up his keys. “I never get to go with you!”

✧ “I know. You’ll go next time. not tonight, lil man.” Rio might think he lays down the law in his house, but his son knows otherwise.

✦ because when you enter the kitchen ten minutes later, a fully dressed Marcus accompanies you. with your help, marcus has traded his school clothes for a pair of navy blue dress pants and a white button down.

✧ “I told him no,” Rio shakes his head, unable to suppress his smile as you fix his son’s bow tie, your eyes roll dismissing his objection.

“andI told him yes.” the sweet, innocent smile on your lips mirrors the one Marcus gives his father. “doesn’t he look so handsome?”

✧ “you can’t give him everything he asks for, just because he smiles at you,” Rio warns. The kiss he presses against your forehead betrays the stern tone of his voice. “he’s gonna end up spoiled—“

“sounds like you’re speaking from experience,” you tease. “I think you’ll manage having to share me for one night, Rio.”

the table he’s reserved, at your favorite restaurant, now has three seats instead of two.

“you can order whatever you want,” you tell Marcus, the sight of his widened eyes bringing a smile to your lips.

whateverI want?” his eyes passing across the table to his father who is silently watching him, an amused smile on his lips.

“of course,” you smile, your eyes lifting to meet Rio’s. “your dad’s paying.”

the seat rio had planned to take alongside you is now occupied. he is forced to sit on the opposite side of the table, watching as marcus sits alongside you.

for the first time, when your food arrives, rio isn’t offered to try it—well, he is, but he’s not the first to be offered. you offer it to marcus first.

the conversation is full of laughter—only rio is not the cause of it. rio doesn’t get much in. marcus talks a hundred words per minute, focused on sharing every thing that passes through his mind with you.

riowatches silently, chin in hand, as his son rests against your side. the smile on his son’s face is one Rio has become accustomed to in your time together. it is a smile that appears the second marcus notes your arrival.

you glance up, the smile on your lips softening as you meet your boyfriend’s gaze. “you okay over there?”

“oh, who me?” rio’s brow raises, his smile stretching. “just thinking how I should’ve stayed home. my own son’s got me third wheelin’”

“if you continue to behave, I’ll make it up to you later.”

✦ rio waits until you are in the restroom to lean forward. “You wanna help me with something?”

✦ the price of the ring doesn’t matter. he’ll most definitely downplay the cost if you ask. Rio’s focus was creating a ring he knew you’d love. he brought marcus along to the jewelers for the final seal of approval.

✧ upon your return to the table, you find Rio has suddenly changed his mind about getting Marcus dessert.

✦ you’re walking, Marcus between the two of you, eating your ice cream when Rio reaches over his fingers catching yours.

✧ “before we head back, Marcus and I wanna ask you something.”

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