#1372

[kingofthering]

JEREZ 2024 | Celestino Vietti congratulating fellow Academy riders Marco Bezzecchi and Pecco Bagnaia after the race.

#motogp #celestino vietti #marco bezzecchi #pecco bagnaia #moto: spain 2024 #y: 2024 #my gifs #* #1372 #academy boys #cele's friendships with the academy guys who are not bezz are underrated actually #look how cute is that hug and the way pecco's eyes crinkle #100

[vettelsbitch]

hi I'm back again with Bezz/Cele kidfic AU thoughts, this time I have to thank @whoregaylorenzo for the idea and @dobbiamo-capire for helping me keep it Italian. I learned Cele also has a nipple piercing and of course became obsessed, enjoy

................

Marco snuggles into his coat, crossing his arms tighter around his body, while walking home from work. It's way past midnight, and it's freezing, but his boss had offered to pay him quite a bit extra to work overtime so that an important client's car could be ready for the morning. And Matteo's birthday was coming up. So of course he agreed.

Thankfully Luca had been available to stay with Matteo and Rubik for the night, he really owes him. He doesn't even remember the last time he managed a free day to go out with his friends. He takes his phone from his pocket when he's getting close to his building to message Luca that he's going to get there in just a bit. He can't wait to get home, he couldn't even give Matteo his good night kiss, settling for getting Luca to video call him so he could at least see him when he put Teo to bed.

He reaches his building, but he stops before opening the door, seeing someone stumble a little towards him from the other side of the street. The person walks underneath the streetlight, bathing them with its warm light, and he sees it's just Cele, wearing a thin-looking denim jacket and a colorful shirt half unbuttoned underneath. Marco shivers just looking at him and stays next to the door.

When Cele sees him Marco can see his face illuminating, his steps speeding up, still stumbling. He's smiling when he reaches the door, and clearly drunk. Marco's hand leaves his pocket, hanging in mid air where he stops himself from reaching for Cele. To touch him. To keep him upright.

"Bezz!" Cele shouts, leaning back against the wall next to the door, his head thrown back. "Oh Marco."

Marco's eyes follow the pale column of Cele's throat, down the bare skin of his chest until the first closed button interrupts their downward path and his gaze snaps back to Cele's face. His dark eyes are half closed, probably too sleepy and drunk to keep them fully opened, his mouth open, tongue peeking out to wet his lips. His breath is a visible cloud of warmth in the cold.

"Aren't you cold, Celin?" He chokes out, his tongue feeling too big for his mouth all of a sudden, his voice raspy after a long shift alone. His hands itch, wanting to press against Cele's skin, it would be cold. Maybe his hands, warm from his pockets, would feel good for him.

Cele just shakes his head, one of his hands coming up underneath the shirt, long fingers scratching his stomach. Marco tries to will his eyes back up, but he's focusing on the thin trail of dark hair disappearing under his waistband. Dangerous territory.

"I'm okay, Marco," Cele says, shifting a little, his head lulling to the side to look at Marco. "It's late, what are you doing here?"

His words are slow, but clear. Marco chuckles. But before he can answer, Cele continues, "were you going on a run? I know you like running, but it's too cold now, you can't take off your shirt!"

"No, Cele, I'm coming back from work," he laughs.

"Well, that's good, although taking off your shirt is good too," Cele moves again, walking away from the wall, a bit more stable than before, and gets closer to Marco. He's grinning, his teeth pressing against his plump bottom lip. "I saw you have a nipple piercing, not that I was looking, you know? But I have one too."

Marco can't even start to comprehend the words before Cele is trying to unbutton his shirt completely. He doesn't know what to say, he's still trying to gather himself when Cele gets frustrated after his cold fingers can't properly grasp the buttons so he just shoves the open shirt up to show Marco his chest.

"Wait, Cele, it's too cold! You're going to get sick again, let's get inside." He says, finally moving to the front door, as if the glimpse into what Cele looks like undressing finally wakes him up. Reminds him where they are.

He steps inside, grabbing Cele's wrist and pulling him behind him, trying really hard not to think about Celestino's quick heartbeat under his thumb. As soon as the door closes, heavy and loud, behind them he sighs, the warmth of the old building around them like a blanket. He looks back at Cele, who still has his hand, the one Marco is not grabbing, under his shirt pushing the fabric up. And there it is, a simple silver bar, much like Marco's own, piercing Cele's dusty pink nipple.

Marco feels like he's seeing something he shouldn't, like the first time one of his friends showed him a naughty magazine he had stolen from his older brother. He doesn't remember who it had been, maybe it was Luca, he just remembered the big breasted woman staring back at him from the wrinkled pages. This felt even more prohibited, his eyes taking in Cele's bare chest, the soft rise and fall of it with his breath. His hands itch again. His tongue still sits weird in his mouth.

Thankfully it's so late that Agnese is not there, sitting behind her little desk with her gossip magazines. He still feels caught when he looks back up at Cele's face and he's smiling, his cheeks pink, dusty, almost matching— his eyes are clear and focused on Marco. "See," he says, brushing his thumb over his nipple, Marco gulps. "Like yours."

Marco shakes his head, finally letting go of Cele's wrist. "Yes, Cele, I see. C'mon let's get you home, you're going to catch a cold." He starts walking up the stairs, Cele's steps soft behind him.

"It's okay," Cele says, his voice soft. "If I catch a cold, would you make soup for me again?"

Bezz stumbles on the next step, but catches himself before he can tumble to the floor. "Of course," he answers softly. They walk the rest of the way, their steps careful on the old wooden floor out of habit more than anything.

Cele's door is close to the stairs. He almost drops his keys trying to get in, their jingle the only thing breaking the silence between them. Once the door creaks open enough for him to walk through Marco takes a step back waving his hand.

"Good night, Celin. Drink some water before going to bed."

"Yes. Goodnight, Marco."

He walks away, forcing himself to turn around instead of waiting until he hears Celestino click shut the door and turn the keys locking it. His flat is a couple floors higher but soon enough he's crossing his own doorway, stepping out of his boots quietly to try and not wake up Matteo. He walks into the living room, Luca is sitting on the couch, awake and petting Rubik's head where it's resting against his thigh.

"I was about to go look for you, I got your message ages ago." Luca says, his eyes concerned. "What took you so long?"

Marco shrugs his jacket off, hanging it on the back of a chair before sitting down to chat for a second. Just a second before he gets up and changes, before he peeks into Teo's room. "Cele was coming back too, I just met him at the door."

Luca's smile speaks for itself, but before he can start poking at him for information, Bezz stands up and walks away, shaking his head. But he doesn't miss his friend chuckling behind him.

#bezz/cele #bezz has a kid and cele is his neighbor AU #1372 #motogp rpf #mine #luca appears!! woooo #I'm very proud of Bezz's POV here #Cele should upload more shirtless pics just so i can have an easier time describing him #this is quite some time after the first meet up

[nikolamga]

#25 рублей #1372 #Арт #USSR #Money #СССР #Деньги

[dailysmilingnatsume]

#daily-smiling-natsume #natsume yuujinchou #natsume takashi #ch96 #1372

[oldcountrybearloveselle]

ELLE No.1372 - 3 April 1972 - Barbara Lee - Photographed by Marc Hispard

#1372 #1972

[1372-wear]

1372wear Based on Comfort wears

اینستاگرام : 1372wear

#fashion #design #haute couture #model #runway #modelling #clothes #clothing #wearable #street wear #1372wear #1372 #iran #tehran #karaj #tabriz #ahvaz #shiraz #abadan #isfahan #gorgan #shahroud #shahrood

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: November 27, 2015

Lyrics:

Take me to the place I used to run

Remember the house where I was born

But baby, you don't know me

But baby, you don't know

I'll show you all the stars I used to hide

No one never seemed to realize

But baby, you will know me

But baby, you will know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

Take me to the place I used to run

Remember the house where I was born

But baby, you don't know me

But baby, you don't know

I'll show you all the stars I used to hide

No one never seemed to realize

But baby, you will know me

But baby, you will know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

But baby, you don't know

Songwriter:

Cesar Thaddee Laurent De Rummel / Dorian Jean Louis Guy Lauduique / Brodie Ewan Barclay Dickson

ArtistFacts:

👉📖

Homepage:

Ofenbach

#new #new music #my chaos radio #Ofenbach #Brodie Barclay #You don't know me #music #spotify #youtube #music video #youtube video #good music #hit of the day #video of the day #2010s #2010s music #2010s video #2010s charts #2015 #electronic #house #dance electronic #lyrics #artistfacts #1372

[eternal-star-princess]

als i lay on yoolis night alone in my longynge i thought i saw a faire sight, a maid hir childe rockynge the maiden wolde withouten song hir childe aslepe to brynge the childe him thought sche ded him wrong and bad his moder synge synge now moder saide the childe wat schal to me befall heerafter wan i cum til eld for so doon modres all /ly

#meta's thoughts #christmas #als i lay on yoolis night #1372 #middle english

[cohenskicksposts]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: VINTAGE 1988 BARBIE DOLL Fun TO DRESS BARBIE SEALED New In Box .

#1372

[wrongwarp]

#1372

[kingofthering]

SPIELBERG 2023 » Everyone wants a hug with Bezz.

#marco bezzecchi #motogp #valentino rossi #celestino vietti #moto: austria 2023 #y: 2023 #mentor vale #i'm so weak about the last one #tenderTM #my gifs #* #1372

[umbriasud]

Terni 1392: multe ai negozi aperti di domenica

La domenica è domenica e non si lavora né si fa commercio. Erano prescrizioni ferme dell’ordinamento religioso che andavano rispettate: la domeniche e in tutti i giorni di festa comandata. Ma evidentemente qualcosa non andava per il verso giusto a Terni, e allora, il 29 maggio del 1392, il Senato cittadino ternano ed il Magistrato (il sindaco di allora) stabilirono regole precise perché i doveri…

View On WordPress

#1372

[vettelsbitch]

I usually dont enjoy kidfics, but that Bez/Cele one really got me!! God, I love them so much <3 thanks for that fic!!!!

And it made me wonder what might happen next? Like. Does Teo convince Bez to invite Cele over for a Spiderman movie night? Are both, Bez and Cele, slightly (meaning very and obviously) nervous and Teo doesn't get it, because they clearly like each other, why not spend more time together?

I'm so happy that you like my little idea! There's more where that one came from that's for sure! im actually writing another more spicy-ish blurb rn

I think the shift would be slow with them, they're both busy, Bezz walks Matteo to his kindergarten early in the morning and then goes to work, Cele goes to his university classes but he's a bit lazy so he tried and mostly managed to not get any class too early in the morning, he also goes out a lot, so they don't cross paths that much at first. But since the first big meet up Matteo insists on talking to Cele every time they cross paths.

They're /clearly/ crushing on each other, as my Italian fact checker, beta and bestie @dobbiamo-capire told me and encouraged the idea, the lady that is the concierge/gossip central for their building starts a betting pool with other neighbors for when they're going to finally start dating. But yeah, it's slow, maybe Cele starts going grocery shopping at the time he knows Bezz gets back from getting Teo from the kindergarten, no reason, it's just convenient (sure). And maybe Bezz starts doing his runs with Rubik in the evening when Cele is coming back from class/just going out instead of in the mornings, it's just nicer weather (sure sure)

But yeah, at some point Matteo absolutely invites Cele over for a movie marathon, and Bezz is like "I mean, if you want, I'm okay with it", and Cele shows up with a spiderman hoodie on, and Teo has his onesie on, and insists that Marco needs to wear something too so he ends up with his one spiderman shirt, that maybe is a little small because it's from when he was a teen. Teo absolutely ends up falling asleep during the second film, maybe he is cuddled against Cele's side, his arms curled around his Spidey plush. And bezz is like "omg let me get him, I'm sorry" but Cele just shushes him and brushes one of Matteo's curls away from his eyes. "It's okay, he's a really good kid."

Bezz absolutely falls fully in love, but also and here is where I introduce the mild angst Teo is three years old, he was Cele's age when he had him, his ex did not want nothing to do with him so he's been pretty much a single dad from day one, and he knows how much your life changes with a little one in it, he knows perfectly at what moment in life Cele is and what he had to let go of to be there for Matteo, he wouldn't change it, ever, but he also doesn't want to make Cele do it for him.

But yeah, they do end up kissing and very much in love after some time

#anon ask #i love getting asks about my silly ideas #THANK YOU SO MUCH *blows a kiss* #this kidfic is so important for me #bezz/cele #bezz has a kid and cele is his neighbor AU #1372 #fic ask

[nikolamga]

#latvia #latvija #латвия #lv #отдых #riga #путешествие #рига #trip #rix #Рига #Латвия #1372 #Latvija #Latvia #Riga

[gmrstudios]

A Sense of Doubt blog post #2835 - BUY NOTHING DAY - SoD Reprint #1372 from November 2018. https://sensedoubt.blogspot.com/2022/11/a-sense-of-doubt-blog-post-2835-buy.html #buynothingday #adbusters #culturejamming https://www.instagram.com/p/Cle52Z5vGXkriJL5syU4JTeW-srMnY8ZXUXhjI0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#2835 #1372 #buynothingday #adbusters #culturejamming

[artschoolglasses]

Seated Statue of the Goddess Sekhmet, Egypt, 1410-1372 BCE

#seated statue of the goddess sekhmet #sekhmet #egypt #egyptian #sculpture #statue #art #ancient egypt #ancient egyptian #1410 bce #1372 bce #bce