hello, there! i’m april (is actually abril). 19. argentinian. spanish is my first language, english is my second. she/her. slytherin. leo. 

interests  ➜ taylor swift, gracie abrams, hozier  ―  succession, harry potter, game of thrones/house of the dragon, marvel cinematic universe, six of crows ―  right now: watching the last kingdom. 

currently, i’m only writing for roman roy from succession.

                            roman roy fics (x fem!reader) 

      || last updated: June 17th ||

that boyish look

life in plastic

this hope is treacherous 

no glimpse of relief.

pining and anticipation (personal favourite).

burning red.

blurb. 

i keep having this problem in which i cannot reply to people on my own posts and it keeps driving me insane because i have that replies thing set on "everyone can reply", so it's everyone but me!!!

that boyish look [roman roy x reader]

a/n: this is almost exclusively dialogue, but it seemed to be the only thing i could manage to write, so here it is. not my gif! also, i know nothing about student debt because in my country most universities are free, so..

more roman <3

“I can’t go out with you, Roman”.

He rolls his eyes after letting out a frustrated — exaggerated — sigh escape from his lips. His relaxed body thrown on your green, velvet couch is the complete opposite of your tense figure. Hunched almost entirely on top of your books, your dominant hand occupied with a blue pen while the other holds up the weight of your head, you cannot help but feel envy towards the man who’s been nagging at you for the last fifteen minutes. You should be the one relaxing on that sofa — which cost you a fortune, may you add —, free from responsibilities; instead, enjoying himself on your couch is the COO of the country’s most important company.

“Come on,” he whines for what seems like the tenth time — it probably is the tenth time —.  “Can’t you leave that for another time?”

life in plastic [roman roy x reader]

“Barbie?” 

“Yes, Roman. Barbie.” You were getting tired of repeating the name of the movie to him when, really, it was all you had been talking about for the last couple of months since it was first announced. 

“And it’s like the ones you used to play with when we were kids or …?” Roman pretended to be confused again. He had heard you rant about this movie for what felt like years, yet he couldn’t get enough of it. Roman knew you loved the doll since you were a little girl. He remembers begging his father to let him — and not Shiv — choose the present for your eighth birthday so he could surprise you with the biggest Barbie doll house to ever exist. You cried when you saw it. He has a photograph of that exact moment. 

i have a couple of ideas for roman, but ummm... i’m back again on my house of the dragon era, so bear with me while i try to write for roman with cregan stark stuck in my head 

i have to pay for the little rainbow circles ???????? yeah, no way

this hope is treacherous [roman roy x fem!reader]

word count: 600 - 700

warnings: ooc roman, perhaps, idk but i wanted (needed) something fluffy after studying for so long. cursing? not edited. english is my first language. i cannot get over this look !!!!!! also not my picture.

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“Would you ever want a big wedding like this?” 

Such an intimate question coming from him surprises her. She peers at him through her black sunglasses. He has his hands on his pockets, a relaxed stance at first glance; his shoulders moved forwards, curving his back, his head faces the landscape opposite her, as if he was ashamed of the words escaping his mouth. It’s a nervous stance, she deduces after a second, sharper look. Her heart cannot help but to jump faster every time she looks at his pink shirt. 

no glimpse of relief [roman roy x reader]

word count: almost 500. [angst?]

warnings: SPOILERS FOR SEASON 4 !! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN’T WATCHED IT OR DON’T WANT TO BE SPOILED. EPISODE 3 SEASON 4- english is not my first language, not edited. watching this episode I got this idea so I had to write it, but promise I have happier ideas. season 4 has finished not so long ago so that’s why i put some warning. also, gif isn't mine and i wrote this instead of revising for my exam, so wish me luck!

wrote this while listening to epiphany by taylor swift

pining and anticipation [roman roy x reader]

word count: 1.1k 

warnings: cursing, sex jokes, idk it’s roman (what else do you expect?) english is not my first language, so there could be some mistakes. not edited. also, the longest elevator ride ever. not my picture.

wrote this while listening to “dress” by taylor swift, so you might want to listen to it too. 

“Are you wearing a tie?”

The silence in the elevator was corrupted by her question. In the second it took him to respond, the only sound to be heard was the soft music playing on the speakers.

“I mean it’s hanging round my neck, isn’t it?” His sarcastic answer should’ve probably gone unnoticed by her because of how much he used them and how usually she heard them, but there was something… off. Roman wearing a tie was off, and his whole demeanour, which she’d started to take notice of just now, was getting weirder. He was stiff. He was never stiff. Roman was always jumping up and down, even on the small space of the lift.