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#could u imagine being bathe in crystals… diamonds FFFFUUUCKK
kissitbttr · 5 months
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I come here with dad’s best friend Miguel motivation
~he would touch you innocently in front of your father, like “you have smh in your hair let me get it out”
~but he would grope you any chance he got, which means every time your father wasn’t looking
~ if he got a call from your father to look after you while he was gone on a business trip, you two would fuck at every surface in da house
~oh and if his babies spilled out of you, nah he’s pushing in back
~he’d call you Spanish nicknames like ma, or mami when he’s turned on like an oven
~he adores that you call him Miggy, Papi when doing the deed
~he spoils the fuck outta you knowing that you’re the one
~by the time your father finds out that you’re dating and that Miguel corrupted his sweet gir, he would be mad angry
But he would be glad that it’s Mig and not some bitchass college frat boy, so he would let it slide
~by the time your sobbing father walks you down the aisle and you establish really high paying job at Alchemax and a running business with Miguel by your side, Miguel is locked in on getting you swollen w babies
-but bro would SOB sob while laying on your tummy after u told him that you’re growing child, he’d be like ‘he had gone too soft´
- yall would celebrate Christmas together, with you heavily pregnant so you would tap out by falling asleep
- the remaining duo would be in awe
Want me to continue?
oh my god anon HSHSJSJJSBSBS IM SPIRALLINGGGG
during dating stage he would most definitely spoil u with lots of good shit. designer shoes, handbags, lingeries. he even called someone from one of his business partner who works with famous line like Adam Selman, Alaïa, or Marc Jacobs to create your own dress. Whether it’d be made out of Swarovski Crystal or Mulberry Silk, because his smart and pretty baby deserves all the good things!!
“i told you not to buy me anything, papi! go and return them!” you scold, pointing at the three most expensive yet gorgeous dresses you have seen being displayed. one you don’t even imagine you could wear!
he shrugs in response, casually sipping his coffee. “my girl just got all A’s on her exams and three recommendation letters. you think i wouldn’t get you something, baby?”
“but this..” you eye at the specific floor-length sheer dress, made out of 200,000 Swarovski crystals. it is one of the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen, you’re almost too afraid to look at it. “this must have cost a lot…”
again, he acts like it’s nothing. because it is nothing. he’s fucking miguel o’hara. he’s got all the money in the world to get you another five of these. you don’t even need to ask.
miguel walk towards behind you. a smile on his lips when he sees you in awe before wrapping his arms your waist. planting a quick kiss on your cheek. “like i said… you deserve it”
UGH this is so… dinner.. you fed me good thank u so much<333
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