#m plays eso

[daggerfall]

fa-nuit-hen getting consistently referred to with they/them pronouns years after Orsinium and Maelstrom Arena released is really funny. you know what representation the nonbinaries need? a short little manlet (themlet?) with memory issues who haunts every dps main's nightmares. this is what they want, yeah?

#answer: yes it is what we want #this is one of the funniest characters to decide needs to have their pronouns changed years after the fact #fa nuit hen #eso #elder scrolls online #m speaks #m plays eso

[thedeadthree]

#leg.txt #i am grateful for y’all for my life for y’all helping my indecisive hind end and i am in a crisis once more AHH 🥀✨😖 #being a responsible adult is my archnemesis ajsjzjxh #do i want to at last develop those s*tar w*ars girlies OR do i want to at last play vasha and e*so IM IN A CRISIS BESTIES #and i think? i plan on r*evan being aereas ancestor <3 neat ! #(also mutuals if i do get eso and if y’all want to i would love to have vasha and yalls dears be besties 🥀✨🥹) #(ONLY IF YOU WANT TO OFC 🥀✨😖) #(i havent done an online game in AGES (though i may be playing d*bd very very soon hehe) and im like ANXIOUS sijzjzj) #(i think? the last one i played was m*aplestory in like middle school skzjjzjx) #but yea i was in the switch shop and was like OHHH SPACE BABIES but also was like I think it’s time to develop vasha u know? #once more leg puts her life in the hands of the besties 🌸💞 #(which speaking of d*bd and if y’all would like to id love to with y’all as well 🌸💞🥹) #(and ty ty aj ill need all the help i can GET 🌸💞😭 the last multiplayer i did was d*estiny iron banner and it was a TIME ksjzjhz) #speaking of d*estiny i should play again i miss my hunter 🌊✨😖 #*personal

[iaeriy]

Smut!!! Sub!pedri x dom!reader ??? Like Pedri just bring a bit insecure so the reader assure him that there's no one else in her life other than him? Please and thank you

prove it to me • pedri x reader

summary; as what anon requested! 🧁

word count; 2.6k!

warnings; spanish translated sentences obv, smut, unprotected sex,oral receiving;m!, dom!reader, cowgirl style & lastly, dirty talking.

a/n; NOT PROOFREAD its 10:48 pm i just started writing this the 4th of thursday and its.. now january 13th. YIKES. anywhoo..i needed to clear up some space so i deliver this pedri fic, ps. stop requesting fics, i mean it when my requests are closed 😒. anywhoo! enjoy!🎀

you were currently washing dishes since you decided to take a day off by yourself, you were just scrubbing the plate with the soap and the sponge letting the water run down the sink.. the house was quiet..very quiet the water echoed just a bit, you were so distracted and busy with the dishes you didn’t hear a single footstep around you. you felt pedris hands wrap around your waist, his hands caressing your tummy..a pink little cloud brushing your cheeks. you giggled before turning the water off leaning into his touch, “..te puedo ayudar hermoso..”(can i help you cutie..) you said as he chuckled kissing your temple softly. “mmm..no creo..” (mmm, no i don’t think so..) he said, you giggled before he carried you. you screamed before holding onto him. you were a giggling mess..a loud giggling mess.

“bájame!” (put me down!) you said giggling still before he shook his head before placing you down on the couch, he hovered over your tiny figure as you bursted out giggling yet again. “si me quieres?” (do you love me?) he said looking into your eyes, you cupped his cheek your thumb slightly caressing his cheek. “mhm..i love you a lot..” you said, his eyes narrowing down to you. “be serious with me y/n..” you looked at him, your eyes slightly widening. “i-i’m being honest..you’re the best boyfriend i could ever have..i love you will all my heart..i love every little thing about you..” you said as he tilted his head.

“promise?”

“i pinkie promise pedro..” you said as he smiled, you gave him a small smile before sitting up. “what’s wrong tho? nunca dices cosas así..” you said as he looked away, you huffed holding his hand. “pedro..dime o me voy pal cuarto..” you said before he looked at you, his eyes grew darker, you sensed he was upset..but why? you tilted your head, before placing his hand on your thigh as your hand was placed ontop playing with his fingers hoping he’ll slowly feel better. “tell me..” you murmured before he played with your finger in return, “pensando..” (thinking..) he said, you looked at him. “pensando de que bebè?” (thinking about what baby?” you said wondering so many thoughts. “de que no me quieres..ay un monton de chicos que probablemente son mejor que yo..” (about that you dont love me and theres a lot of guys who are probably better than me..) he said as you gulped, why would he be thinking this? just why?

“pedro..eso no es verdad.. ay chicos que son pendejos y tontos y no saben que hacer. yo te amo..eres perfecto,leal, lindo, cariñoso, solidario y mucho más.” (pedro that’s not true.. theres guys that are bitches and dumb, and they dont know what to do. i love you, you’re perfect, loyal, handsome, caring, supportive and much more..) you said before he tried to speak again, “pero-“ he said before you cut him off, kissing him deeply. he kissed back holding your waist, you slowly crawled on him before he laid his back against the sofa, you were on your fours above him kissing him deeply. “..just listen to me already..” you said in between before holding his cheek, kissing him yet again, he kissed back holding onto your waist his cheeks softly tinting pink at the way of your dominance arousing him.

you bit down on his lip as the action made him groan into your lips, you slipped your tongue inside playing with his tongue, a soft little giggle escaping your mouth before you felt his erection poking you..his tongue playing with yours before you smacked his hand. he winced before you french kissed him before he kissed back, his hand caressing your asscheek as you moaned in his mouth before pulling back, “let’s go. not here.” you said sitting up before he stood up as you got up, holding his finger like a little kid to the bedroom.

the second you got into the room you pulled him in by his shirt, you looked at him giggling before you pushed him on the bed, he looked at you before you pulled down your panties, a string of your wetness also coming down with your panties before kicking them off..you walked over to him as you hovered over him, “shall we see after this if i love you a lot?” you said giggling before booping his nose with your finger as he rolled his eyes, “gonna prove it to me?” he said crossing his arms behind his head against the pillows, eyes narrowing you down watching you pull his joggers down. “indeed i am, just for you.” you said before licking the erection that was clothed in his boxers, a wet patch building up before he looked down at you watching you become so brave.

you got up on the bed before sitting down on your knees as you pulled his boxers down, his cock springing out as it laid against his lower tummy. yout bit your lip, softly chewing on the skin stopping yourself from drooling..your hands grabbing his thick throbbing shaft before you began to stroke him with your small hand, he groaned at your touch already, his length slowly rising up against your palms as a small giggle ran out your lips. “so cute..” you murmured before spitting down, coating his cock with all your saliva stroking him slowly still. he was shocked. and amused at your actions, he never knew there was that particular side of you..until now. you hummed while pumping him before you heard a whiny sound scratch his throat, “what’s wrong baby?” you said tilting your head, your eyes growing darker with lust, staring at him. “n-nothing..p-put your..fuuck..put y-your mouth..around m-me..” he said, earning another giggle from you before smiling at him, you moved your mouth nearly an inch close to his cock before your lips wrapped around the blushing tip, he grunted feeling your mouth as you sucked around the top, just the top.

he moved one of his arms away from his head, his hand cupping your jaw. this earning a small whimper from your muffled mouth as pedri moaned feeling the vibration of your whimper. your tongue slowly doing the work by swirling your tongue in circles, sucking and slobbering around him, yet swallowing some of the pre-cum slowly oozing out of his tip that was spread in your tongue. he was amazed, felt in heaven. you continued your sinful movements before you looked up at him, shooting him a wink before officially burrying your mouth down nearly half his shaft, another moan leaving his lips as you bobbled your head slowly, sucking noises heard from across and echoing the room. your head burrying down his cock as his hands slowly formed a ponytail, he watched you suck down his length..your hand stroking him just a bit quickly before matching the pace to your head bobbing down his cock.

he groaned loudly at your pace, his hand slightly gripping the sheets, your eyes slowly watering at the burning sensation down your throat, not being as used to his cock. he twitched in your mouth before you giggled around him, he sat up before bending down to smack your ass, his cock hitting the back of your throat so deeply. you held your gag in around him bobbing your head faster and sloppily, saliva prickling down your chin and on the sides of your lips, “so good at sucking my cock..filthy girl..” he said spanking your ass, moaning in eager around him, your head pushing down deeper..your nose brushing against his trimmed pubic bone, he groaned loudly holding onto your head. “k-keep going..” he moaned out, your tongue swirling around his base.

you kept your eyes up at him, tears starting to form just from how deep he was burried in your throat before you pulled back up for air, you moved your mouth away coughing up the saliva before spitting down at him yet again..head making its way down to his cock before bobbing your head quickly again. he moaned again holding onto your hair, “fuck, fuck, fuck.” he said. your hand slowly fondling with his balls, another moan slipping out before spit began prickling down to his cock.

he gripped onto your head, pushing you down deeply. you whimpered around him, letting out a small loud gag he continued moaning at your mouth, your tongue doing its magic work causing him on edge. “p-pretty girl..s..s-so good..” he moaned out again, your hand stroking him quickly matcbing the pace of your bobbing.

his cock began twitching in your mouth, you looked up at him with your hollowed cheeks, his eyes narrowing down at you watching you take his length up and down..over and over.“o-oh fuuuckkkk..” he said, as your mouth made its way to the head, you sucked around the tip of his cock, he was twitching yet again in your mouth. your tongue starting to swirl around him in swift movements, he groaned loudly as his cum shot into your mouth and down your throat, you stroked him as he was relieving himself from his orgasm. small amounts of cum stroking into your mouth before you pulled your mouth away, a wet white string being pulled from your lips.

you sticked your tongue out, showing him his warm seed in your mouth before swallowing it down your throat.

you crawled over ontop of him, both of your knees straddling him down. “still semi-hard baby? how cute..” you said before stroking him again, an over sensitivity hitting him..a small whimper leaving his mouth before his length stood up, just like how you wanted it. you sunk yourself down, the tip of his cock slowly going inside of you..stretching you out slowly and delicously. a soft moan coning out of you before further on covering his cock in your wet creamy coating, your eyes rolling to the back of your head feeling him in your walls. you placed your hands on his chest before grinding your hips back and forth, “pepi..you’re cock feels so warm..” you moaned out as he slightly turned red from your moans, you leaned in closely to him.

leaning closely to him your hips were moving lazily and slowly around him, you leaned closely to his ear. moaning and whimpering softly into his ear, he was enjoying this..even after he led himself to this particular moment, you continued grinding your hips as he moaned feeling your warmth around his cock, you burried your head finding a type of rhythm to go along with him, your hips moving back and forth. you looked over at pedri who was slightly moaning & groaning at the feeling of your walls. you kissed his neck, softly pecking and biting on his skin, “holy shit..i can feel y-you..” he said before you sat back up, still moving around him. “reallyyy..like wheree..” you spoke teasingly, causing him to slightly moan before you giggled softly, you began increasing your hip movement.

a loud moan slightly slipping out of your mouth, your hands slowly backing farther away, holding onto his knee. he groaned watching your pussy take his cock in and out quickly, you continued before leaning your head back. a slow bounce happening, you began bouncing on him crying out a moan. you never honestly thought you would be hopping, you placed your hands back on his chest, your ass bouncing against his thighs. the bed creaks against the wall with the way of your bum bouncing against his bare thighs, “..everywhere..” he moaned out after he was moaning uncontrollably not being unable to answer your question. your thighs slowly burning at the sensation, your breathing heavy and smal pants coming out of your mouth. you looked down at him, watching his expressions everytime, you continued to hop everytime, your skin slapping against his thighs, your body already feeling hot as sweat began to form on you and on a bottom pedri..

“still thinkingg..or thinking about how deep you’re currently in me..”

you said giggling, pedri was distracted. he was enjoying the moment he led himself to, you tugged on your shirt before pulling it up to where your boobs were almost out, you pulled it over your head, knees and feet.. straddling and burried against pedris thighs. you took your top off throwing it across the room, his hands doing grabby hands as you giggled. “you’re gonna have to..fuck!..beg!” you said his free hand squeezing your ass, before you began bouncing quicker on him.

your eyes slightly rolling back, he sat up as the angle made you cry out loudly. his tip hitting your g-spot, stars forming in your vision. “t..touch me..” you said whining before he squished your boob, you leaned your head back holding onto his hand that was currently groping your boob. your hand slowly wrapping around his neck, “tell me. is there another guy now? or do i have to not let u cum?” you said tilting your head as your hair flicked to the side, “n-no..please!” he said, a giggle coming out of you, “..not the answer am looking for cariño..” you said, he winced feeling his cock twitch in you, your hips still bouncing on him, now twerking down on him. “i’m going to cum..” he said as your fingertip pressed down on his throat, “not until you give me my answer.” you said looking down at him, his eyes were heavy, his cheeks were pink, his lips plumped, his breathing was crazy and lastly.. his hair sticking against his sweaty forehead.

your other hand on his chest for leverage as you pushed yourself up, your hips moving mercilessly. “fuck y/n! keep going!” he said as you were moaning uncontrollably underneath. moan after moan coming out of you. he looked up at you that was currently distracted at your orgasm, he slightly thrusted his hips into you. a scream slipping out of your mouth, you wrapped your arms around his neck, your hips still moving with his thrusts. “y-you’re mine. the only b-boy in my life.” you whispered in his ear, the pleasure making your body warm. “mine. do you u-understand m-me?” you said scratching his back, feeling his tip hit your g spot again. “yes y/n!” he said before you felt yourself near the edge.

“o-oh my g-god! fuck!” you screamed before he shot his cum deep inside your pussy, as you came down from your high with a loud moan. pedri burrying his face into your boobs, you were breathing heavily holding onto the back of his head. “h-hey..” you said before he looked up at you, “feel better?” you said as he nodded his head, you giggled kissing his lips before he kissed back.

you stayed ontop of him letting his cum milk up your walls, before you cooled down from the sex, you slowly got off his lap laying down next to him and under the covers you went, his hand caressed your cheek as you smiled. “thank you..no sabia que ibas hacer estó..” (thank you..i didn’t know you were going to do this..) he said as you giggled, “well..magic.” you said before he kissed your cheek.

“so can we do it again?” he said as you looked at him, this boy never gets tired.

#football imagine #football x reader #football smut #football one shots #pedri imagine #pedri x reader #pedri smut #pedri one shots

[fairlyang]

Mayor que usted II 🕷️

fooling around more with your dilf neighbor

w/c: 2.6K

pairing: dilf!neighbor x f!reader

tags: 18+ smut. wet dreams, masturbation, he lives rent free in ur head, some cute fluff, confession, drags you somewhere, teasing, oral (m&f!receiving), face sitting hehe, almost caught again

part one ~ part three

A whole week has passed and you hadn't stopped thinking of Miguel's fingers at all. You were hoping, begging, praying he'd show up at your front door asking for you, to tell you he wants to play with you again.

But nope. nothing. nada.

Fortunately for you, your dads work friend who almost caught you and Miguel, was throwing a birthday party this weekend for one of his kids. Which one out of the six? You didn't know nor cared only caring to go because you knew Miguel would be there.

You hadn't stopped fantasizing about him, just wet dream after wet dream. You wanted him. You needed him so badly. 

You would finger yourself at night just hoping maybe he'd slip in through your window to fuck you. Pero no..

You also used one of your favorite dildos and pretended it was him. Your mind was all focused on him, you just couldn't help it. You missed how he talked to you and the way his fingers felt inside you. And the excitement and thrill when you almost got caught. It was exhilarating.

But worst of all you didn't see him at all. You thought maybe you'd see him watering his plants or mowing the lawn, hell getting his mail but he didn't go outside once.

Or at least you never saw him when peeking through your bedroom window while doing online uni work.

You thought you caught a glimpse of him helping Gabi in his car a few days ago but it was another neighbor. You might've groaned when you saw it wasn't him but you were just always so use to seeing him and occasionally flirting with him.

So after the longest week of your life, it was finally Saturday and you were getting ready to go to the party. It started an hour ago but knowing all the partygoers you knew they'd barely be getting right now too.

You took a peek out your window to see if Miguel was making any movement in his bedroom or by any of the downstairs rooms. Nothing again.

Maybe he's helping Gabi get dressed on the other side the house...

You sighed and went back to your dresser where you continued applying some eye makeup. You had already changed and chose to wear a red v neck bell sleeved blouse with a black skirt.

There was some breeze outside so you'd figure you'd wear some type of long sleeve. Even though you had a big feeling you'd just go back indoors to be with Miguel... fingers crossed anyway.

"Mija ya nos vamos a ir!!" Your mom yelled and you quickly yelled back, "okay!!!" (Honey we're about to leave!!)

You put on your favorite lip combo then leave everything on top of the dresser before grabbing your phone and run out of your door.

There was nothing more awkward than having to say hello to every single person at a party but if you did it by yourself? Even worse.

You went down the stairs and thankfully caught up to your parents who were already at the front door. Your mom handed you the birthday gift and you just scoffed, "es el amigo de el!" You motion to your dad and he shakes his head. (it's his friend!)

"Pero tu eres la joven-" (but you're the young one-)

"Y eso que??" (And what's that gotta do with anything??)

He groans and takes the bright pink colored gift bag and opens the door letting out a grunt. You chuckle and follow after him while your mom rolls her eyes at the both of you.

You walk up then wait for your mom on the sidewalk when you hear a door close behind you. You turn your head, eyes immediately lighting up as you saw Miguel leaving his house.

But not before grinning seeing little Gabi run up to you and your dad. You bent down as she ran towards you and she jumped up with an excited squeal as you caught her and carried her in your arms. "Como andas Gabi?" You asked and she grins showcasing that her front teeth are gone. (How are you?)

You exaggeratedly gasp and slap your right hand over your mouth as you put her on your hip, still carrying her with your other arm. "Ya te me estás creciendo." You say and pout, earning yourself the cutest little giggles from her. (You're already growing on me)

Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder and your dad motions for you to greet Miguel. You grin up at him and bring your right hand up so he can shake it. He was about to when your mom comes up and waves you off, "desde cuando saludas a la gente así?" (since when do you greet people like that?)

She gives Miguel a quick hug before kissing his cheek as he does the same. "Buenos modales mija." She says and turns her head to face you before giving you a warning look. (Good manners honey)

Damn- well you would've done it anyway but had to properly say hello to Gabi first....

"Bájame! Bájame! Saluda a mi papá, ya quiero ir a la fiesta!!" Gabi excitedly says and you do so. (Put me down! Put me down! Say hi to my dad, I wanna go to the party already!!)

You put her down and she immediately runs off to your next door neighbors house. You were so fucking lucky that Miguel lived next door and everyone was so friendly with each other so you'd always get the chance to see him at parties like this.

Miguel steps forward but your mom was already walking off anyway to make sure she'd enter safely. He sighs and your dad gives him a pat on the back as well as a hearty laugh, "no te preocupes tanto, ya sabes que está bien con nosotros." He tells Miguel and he visibly looks less nervous. (Don't worry so much, you know she'll be fine with us)

He then walks off as well leaving you all alone with Miguel. Finally.

You turn to look at your dad one more time as he went through the side door to go into the backyard. You turn to Miguel and step forward, leaning up and leaving a soft kiss on his cheek before pulling away. He raises an eyebrow at you and you just smile, "Buenos modales." You mock your mom making him chuckle. (good manners)

You then turn back and start walking towards the house. He follows suit and it almost seems like he wants to say something.

Maybe he did actually end up regretting it-

"No pienses lo más peor nena." He says making you turn to look at him. "Ahora tu te ves nerviosa." He adds and you bit your lip. Damn. (Don't think of the worst baby. Now you're the one that looks nervous)

You shrug and take a deep breath, "no me puedes culpar." (you can't blame me)

"No me arrepiento." He mumbles and you stopped. (I don't regret it)

You look up at him and see how sincere his eyes looked, "de verdad?" (really?)

He nods and smiles, "de verdad." (really)

"Y no te he podido de quitar de mi mente." He whispers leaning in sending a shiver down your spine. (And I haven't been able to get you out of my mind) 

But then the front door of the house bursts open and he quickly takes a step back. You both take a look and it was a hurdle of children running out to play in the front yard.

You both sigh and he motions for you to go inside first, you nod and walk the little pathway to the door before walking in with him right behind you.

You then grabs your hand and leads you to a door by the kitchen. He opens it and goes in first still holding your hand. He goes down the stairs with you behind him as you question what he was plotting.

He then opens a door in the basement, pulling you in before shutting the door and pushing you against the door immediately latching his lips to your neck.

Your breath hitches in your throat and you bit your lip trying to stay quiet as he kissed your skin hungrily. Suddenly you remember something and pull his head back, "you can't leave marks."

He groans and looks down at the blouse you're wearing, "tan hermosa." He murmurs and kisses down your neck down to your cleavage. (so beautiful)

You bite your tongue really wanting to stay quiet, just in case someone comes downstairs or something. But then he starts bringing down your blouse exposing the red lacy bra you decided to wear. Just to match with the blouse.

And he clearly loved it. He squeezed your tits over your bra and moaned at the sight. "Al fin." (Finally)

You squeezed your thighs together which instantly caught his attention so he brought a hand down to place between your legs. You spread your legs and he softly traced along your mound through your panties. "Lift your skirt up for me nena." He says and you quickly did, lifting it up so you can clearly see him.

He groans at the sight and immediately dropped to his knees. He grabs onto the back of your thighs as he leaves a kiss along your covered slit. "Miguel por favor-" (please-)

"Que necesitas chiquita?" He coos and you whine. (what do you need baby girl?)

"Tu boca por favor." You moan and buck your hips forward but his hands stop you. (Your mouth please)

He hums and moves his hands to take off your little red thong, he slips them off and brings it down your legs but leaves a kiss on your inner thigh before you step out of them.

"Veremos." He mumbles then dives into your already soaked cunt. (We'll see)

His tongue immediately starts ravaging at your folds making you arch your back and let out a whimper. You then move back and stand against the wall to be somewhat balanced because you didn't trust yourself.

But yet his arms were still wrapped around you as he devoured you, it's all he's also been thinking about all week. Though for him he desperately wanted you sitting on his face. So he pulled away.

You looked down and were about to complain, then punch him in the arm when he quickly pulled you onto the bed. He sat down next to you before he quickly laid down flat on his back.

You looked at him confused until he gave you a look and you instantly understood. Oh.

You bite your lap and straddle him then move your body up until you were hovering over his chest. He gave you another look until he wrapped his arms around your thighs and pulled you down. "Fucking sit down." He demanded and you gulped.

You didn't wanna crush him-

"Nena hazlo, no me hagas repetirlo." He groans and you finally sit, your cunt directly on his mouth. (Baby girl do it, don't make me repeat myself)

"Oh fuck-" you moan out and straighten up, feeling as Miguel's tongue glides over every inch of you.

You looked down at him and he was already looking at you as his mouth came up to suck on your clit gently while maintaining eye contact with you. You brought a hand down to play and tug on his hair as he ate you out to absolute perfection.

You'd never sat on a man's face before, most guys you've been with were just that, guys. They weren't men and weren't talented enough like you needed them to be.

Which is why you were so grateful you found the perfect replacement for all those shitty men you slept with to get your dirty mind off Miguel.

But in the meantime you shook your thoughts away and realized you were now moving your hips back and forth against his mouth. Which just felt so fucking good.

Suddenly you realize you really want to cum while he was inside you so you pulled away, or at least tried to but his arms were still hooked around your thighs. "Miguel- M-Miguel stop- please." You said and he immediately did.

He let go of you and you immediately climb off him only to snake down his body. "What are you-"

"I just wanna cum when you're inside me." You say matter-of-factly, making him moan as you were now directly on his bulge.

You grinded your hips against him, bare pussy against his pants. Maybe not the bright idea but who cares?

You then continued down until you were between his legs and your face was right by his hard on. You palmed him through his pants but didn't want to wait any longer so you hastily took off his pants and slid his boxers off.

Your eyes widen seeing his size, not expecting him to be so girthy but also long. His tip was already leaking precum so you just got to work and immediately took him in your mouth after spitting on it. You might as well have been drooling by just how much you loved his cock.

So you took him in to your mouth and took as much of him as you could on your first try, about halfway but still not enough. You wanted to take all of him.

So you did, you moved your head back and forth then went all the way making sure he hit the back of your throat before you quickly pulled away and let the drool slip from your mouth and onto your chest.

He moaned and brought a hand down to your face, he lightly stroked your cheek before he grabbed onto your hair. You took that as your sign and slipped him back into your mouth, taking him better now. Making sure he filled up your throat.

Suddenly you feel his thighs shaking and you move faster making sure he hit the back of your throat every single time. He moans louder and gripped onto your hair tightly, somewhat guiding you and making you take him deeper.

Then finally you feel him cum, his load going straight down your throat as you made sure to take every drop he gave you. You pull away and hold on to his dick gently and leave small kisses on the tip.

You both sit in silence and as you finally catch your breath and look up at him, sticking your tongue out so he knows you swallowed every drop when footsteps come down and he quickly gets up and locks the door, standing by it.

You quickly put on your clothes and pray for the best because it would be really bad if you were caught here with Miguel.

Suddenly the footsteps come straight to the door and the doorknob wiggles. "Esta ocupado!" Miguel says and you feel your heart racing again. (It's occupied!)

"Miguel? Güey eres tu?" A man speaks from the other side of the door and you recognized it to be yet another neighbor. (Dude is that you?)

"Si, si soy yo." He answers reluctantly and sighs as you fix the straps of your bra. (Yes, yes it's me)

"No me digas-" (don't tell me-)

"Ya chingate pendejo!" Miguel groans and you cover your mouth to not laugh. (Fuck off dumbass)

"Okay okay!" The man says and the footsteps go back up again.

He sighs and turns to you but you speak up first, "hasta la próxima?" (until next time?)

He just nods and you frown, "te prometo que valdrá la esperada." He says and walks over to you, gently grabbing your face in his hands. (I promise that it'll be worth the wait)

"Okay te creo... pero me debes." You say and wrap your arms behind his neck. (I believe you... but you owe me.)

"Te daré lo que me pidas, hermosa." He says and pecks your lips softly. (I'll give you whatever you ask for, beautiful)

#miguel ohara #across the spiderverse #miguel ohara oneshot #miguel ohara x reader #Spider-Man #atsv miguel #miguel ohara smut #miguel o'hara #miguel ohara imagine #mayor que usted

[trash-king18]

M pt. 1

disclaimer: before i say anything else, this was inspired by another persons post and i have been trying desperately to find it to ask for permission to post this. so if the creator finds this or someone knows what i’m talking about please tell me so i can tag them for credit or take it down if they want. Part 1 is almost entirely inspired by what i read but the rest is my work.

summary: reader is 26 and puerto rican from Brooklyn on her earth, she and Miguel are coworkers and they have an intense working relationship. plot takes place a couple months before the events of Across the Spider Verse

cw: 18+ minors dni, swearing, suggestive, angst, miguel is seemingly not in his right mind because of the spider dna and gets a little rough.

note: reader is spanish speaking, translations in italics under any and all spanish. however i picked up my spanish from puerto rican girls i played volleyball with in highschool and am trying to learn (because i’m going to be a tia soon!! and i want to make sure mis sobrinos y sobrinas grow up with the language) so if you’re fluent and things are wrong lo siento/sorry and feel free to correct me

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this is my first time writing or posting anything, be nice🫶🏼

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you and Miguel always had a different connection than everyone else at HQ. in the endless universes a surprising few spider people spoke spanish or were even not white. you were often spotted bickering ~en español~, and you enjoyed being the only one he allowed to talk back to him. you wouldn’t say you were friends, Miguel didn’t have friends, but you had more leeway with him than everyone else.. except probably lyla 

everyone thought he was just broody but to you he was a broody overgrown man child with a superiority complex and you never failed to take an opportunity to tell him off. 

—

“déjalo ya”

knock it off

he rolls his eyes turning his head away from you in every direction like a toddler that doesn’t want to eat the food on the spoon. 

he gets cranky on extraction days

“do i need to do the airplane”

he scowls at you 

right now you’re in the exam room in the back of your lab, there’s nothing much in there just the exam chair and the specialized vials you use for extracting and storing his venom. it was soundproofed and locked from the inside, per miguel’s request. 

he was a very private person. when he brought you onto the team to create an injection to help keep him.. subdued he was very specific that it be kept between you two 

“you’re extra grumpy today, what’s wrong jefe”

boss

“no te preocupa”

it doesnt concern you 

you turn to look at him skeptically but his eyes are hard set and while he allows you to tease him within these four walls, emphasis on allows, you know better than to push especially when he hasn’t had an injection in a while

“ahora vamos, let’s get this over with”

cmon now

“do we have to do this today i’m really very busy”

“si! now open”

you push the viles up towards his face hoping he’ll just cooperate. but as per usual, no such luck 

he pushes your hands away over and over 

you sigh in exasperation 

“seriously?”

you feel like you’re trying to get your nephew to eat his peas 

he just looks at you smirking slightly, he thinks he’s won. 

“eso es suficiente por hoy.”

that’s enough for today

he starts to get up, but if there’s one thing that always works when your sobrinos are acting up it’s letting your inner tia out 

“Miguel O’hara! usted no es un bebé, así que deja de actuar como uno! ahora siéntate.”

you are not a baby so stop acting like one, now sit 

he stops in his tracks and sits back down. he looks sort of shocked, you’ve never actually yelled at him, you don’t think anyone’s yelled at him in years, but he is particularly frustrating today. 

he grumbles under his breath like a boy who got scolded by his mama 

“lo siento” 

im sorry

you turn around to put gloves on since your sure he’s going to make you do this the hard way. you expect you’ll have to hold them in place so he doesn’t try and take them out early 

“eres insoportable”

you’re unbearable 

“what was that?”

you breath out. 

“nothing”

your back is still turned so you can’t see his bemused half smile

you turn back around with the viles in your hand again and he’s no longer smiling. you can never tell if he hates doing this because its uncomfortable, it wounds his pride, or he hated being vulnerable but you assumed all the above. but he’s a grown man, a very large very attractive, grown man. who also happens to be the most disagreeable person you’ve ever met. 

“you gonna cooperate now?”

“i make no promises”

he smirks 

you scowl and it drops off his face immediately 

apologetic was a new look on him, it was sort of hot. 

too bad it didn’t last.

“seriously though, Y/N, i have a lot to do right now I really don’t have time for this”

“well if you’d actually do it yourself like i asked we wouldn’t have to do this”

he looks at you unimpressed. he knows and you know that as soon as he wants to get up he will and there’s nothing you can do. but he has one bottle of the suppressant left and he’s not the only one feeling stubborn today. 

as soon as you try to get him to bite the vials again he starts resisting you.

“Y/N stop”

you ignore him 

“Y/N.” he warns you 

“just sit still”

“No! will you—“

you cut him off by climbing on top of him and trying to force his hand off to the sides. it worked.. for a second 

until he grabs your wrists and just stares at you in shock. 

“really?”

“I-“ you stutter his red eyes are staring into you 

his hands still gripping your wrists but you steady yourself

“abrir”

open up 

“no.”

you put on your best tia voice again

“~Miguel~”

he raised his brow at you 

he relents and let’s go of your hands 

but he doesn’t open his mouth 

you wait expectantly but he turns his head away again

you give him an annoyed look he looks at you out of the corner of his eye but doesn’t turn back 

“don’t make me pry your mouth open”

“id like to see you try”

“you know what spider boy i’ve had enough of your attitude today”

you start to climb off 

“just get out of my chair”

but your surprised when he stops you, you feel his hands on your hips. 

you look back at him and practically growl 

“what now”

now it’s his turn to be surprised. he doesn’t let go of you but you feel his hands loosen. 

“I- im sorry”

never in a million years did you think you’d hear  miguel o’hara apologize to anyone but he seems genuine. 

“i just.. i don’t- i don’t like-” 

“save it. i don’t care about your feelings and i’m not here to help you work through your emotional constipation i just want to get this done.”

he stares at you and you fully expect him to just pick you up off him and leave… but he just starts laughing. another thing you didn’t expect to hear. it’s a full laugh leaving his fangs exposed 

you just sit there staring at him confused 

“guess i’m not the only grumpy one today huh”

but instead of making a sarcastic quip you took the opportunity and leaned forward with one gloved hand and peal his upper lip up and put the viles on his fangs before he can react. 

he mumbles trying to talk with the viles in his mouth 

“que diablos!”

what the hell

he tried to pull your arm away from his face but you swat his hand away 

he grumbles a series of curses but you hold the viles in place 

“cállate.”

shut up

you use your thumb to tug his lower lip down slightly to make sure his lower fangs are in good condition. he finally sits still but you can feel his hot breath, you know he’s not happy. 

but you couldn’t care less. 

as you wait for the venom to finish dripping from his fangs you become aware of how compromising a position the two of you are in. his hands are resting on your thighs and youve propped yourself on his chest with your hands 

not to mention the lowlights in the room because of his headaches. 

his eyes are closed, he refuses to look at you. 

the tension is thick and you desperately want to get off but you don’t trust him not to pull the viles off so you pretend to check the wrest of his teeth.. which are perfect of course. 

he shifts under you and you can’t help but notice the creases in his forehead. you almost feel bad. 

he’s not like the other spider people, he’s literally half spider. which gives him heightened senses and insane reflexes, but sometimes it also means his emotions and actions can get out of his control. that’s what the suppressor was for, helped him keep hold of the reigns but you know he didn’t like having to do it this way. 

unfortunately for him, his venom was the base for it and you couldn’t make it without it. 

finally the vials were filled and you go to take them off. he cracks his jaw while you seal them. you place them in the pocket of your lab coat. 

“now. was that so bad?”

he rolls his eyes

you sense that you may have pushed too far this time so you move to get up but he holds you in place. 

“just so we’re clear—“

his eyes darken 

“don’t. do that again”

your breath catches. you nod and start to shift but he holds you in place 

“and Y/N”

you look at him warily 

he grabs your chin and leans in so his mouth is right next to your ear

“never call me spider boy”

you say nothing 

he smiles against your ear 

“comprendida?”

understand 

you let out a shaky breath 

“si”

he holds you like that

“miguel?”

“shhh”

he hushes you as he slowly moves down and ghosts over the skin of your neck with his lips 

he opens his mouth and gently runs his fangs over your skin 

you let out a light breathy moan before you can stop yourself 

your face flushes but he doesn’t let go 

“are you going to bite me… spider boy”

he growls against your skin 

you know it’s stupid but even after seeing him at his worst and most untamed you have a hard time believing he would hurt you intentionally 

but still you shouldn’t have teased you were just in shock that this was actually happening. 

“i told you—“

“not to call you that? you may be my boss miguel o’hara but i will not let you tell me what to do”

his grip on your chin tightens slightly but it’s not bruising  

his hand holds the crease of your thigh 

he chuckles deeply 

“would you like to test that”

he pulls back to look at you 

“niña bonita”

pretty girl 

he looks at you through his eyelashes with those scarlet eyes his hair falling into his face and fangs just slightly peaking out over his lips 

he starts to question himself internally 

but you just whisper 

“eres tan hermoso Miguel”

you’re so beautiful 

now he’d never admit it but hearing you say his name always made him feel some type of way. like he wanted to hear you say it.. over and over

and the entire time you we’re on top of him he was fighting to keep his breathing under control 

he’s still holding your chin 

he holds the scowl on his face

inside though he’s just fighting to keep control 

he can smell everything, your vanilla perfume, the sanitizer, the latex, but underneath everything he just smells you. your scent is intoxicating right now,  he had grown used to it, you had been physically close before. but not like this, not when he was like this. 

his brow furrowed in frustration. he hasn’t gone this long without an injection in a long time and it was starting to cloud his head. 

You search his eyes, but they’re closed off as ever. his breath is slowly getting heavier 

you snap him out of it suddenly when he hears his name the second time 

you had spoken softly at first but even though he was looking right at you he didn’t seem to hear you 

“Miguel?… i’m going to get an injection ready..ok?”

you look over him warily 

he just keeps looking at you but he slowly comes back to himself. and you finally notice a tiny spark of something under the annoyance and frustration. 

he’s nervous. 

you knew he hated when he couldn’t control himself, it was the whole reason you had this job. But you had never actually seen it manifest as anything other than a sour attitude. 

“O’hara puedes oírme?”

can you hear me

he blinks hard and drops your face. he clears his throat abruptly 

“si”

“i’m gonna get an injection”

he catches your wrist, it’s quick but gentle 

“no”

he’s staring into your eyes intensely 

“save it until the new batch is ready, i’m going to need it.”

“you need it now”

“ay will you just listen to me for once for once por favor”

he holds your wrist and moves so that you have to look at his eyes. you know he’s right, which is infuriating 

you huff 

“fine.”

his lip quirked slightly, satisfied that you actually listened for once

you sit there for a moment in awkward silence before he finally drops his soft hold on your wrist and you awkwardly clamber off, a difficult task considering how… large he was. 

you go to the counter and start to get the viles ready. 

he doesn’t move from the chair  just watches you work. 

you can feel his eyes on you. 

“uhm i’ll have the next round ready by tomorrow morning, so you’re good to go.”

you don’t hear him get up, of course. you never understood, half spider or not, how such a large man could move without being seen or heard. 

you just feel his presence behind you. 

he doesn’t say anything. 

“seriously o’hara out of my lab”

he could tell you were frustrated with him, which wasn’t unusual but now it lacked the usual playfulness. 

he finally speaks. 

“it’s late.”

“i’m aware”

he sighs in frustration 

“i mean— it’s late. you should go home.”

“im good.”

you know as frustrating as you insist on being i am  still your boss and i am telling you to go home. this can wait until the tomorrow.

you turn around

“that’s not up to you.”

“oh it’s not?”

“no. you brought me here to develop this serum but you also did it because deep down you don’t trust yourself not to do something you’ll regret”

he grabs you again and snarls in your face. 

too far. 

and yet today you don’t care something, maybe not an entirely innocent something, just wanted to egg him on more than usual. 

“see?”

“no trates de decirme por qué hago lo que hago”

do not try to tell me why i do what i do 

you just stand there inches away from one another. he towers over you. you don’t back down and he doesn’t let go. he’s seething, you’re done with his bullshit 

but you’re trapped. not just by his body but his eyes. you feel like a bug caught in his web. 

your eyes dart to his lips and back. 

he notices, you know he can feel your heartbeat quicken, he can probably sense the flush on your kneck. 

and your certain he feels the chills creep down your spine as he leans in closer. 

you whisper 

“que estás haciendo?”

what are you doing 

he leans in more so your lips are almost touching before answering 

“no lo sé”

i don’t know 

you lean into it just enough that your lips ghost over one another. your arm slips up so your hand can grab the back of his neck. 

your lips chase one another gently but never quite touch. 

you’re so close. it’s taking every last ounce of restraint not to just pick you up and indulge every thought racing through his mind. but he knows he can’t, not right now, not like this. 

he pulls back so suddenly you almost fall over 

“go home, you can finish tomorrow.”

“i- wha- o’hara what the fuck?”

he storms out of your lab without another word leaving you breathless and confused. 

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[miracles-and-butterflies]

For @time-for-a-grandkid-round-up, based on the prompt: “camilo cheering up his family.”

I’m only going to do one person as doing everyone would take forever. And as Camilo cheering up his (side of the) family is a little overdone at this point, I’m going with his favourite cousin. Enjoy!

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Throwing Away the Dry Petals

“I win.” Dolores exclaimed, placing down her ace card.

Camilo groaned. “You win every time. You’re clearly cheating.”

“I’m better and smarter than you, Camilo, that’s hardly cheating. You can’t be mad just because I wasn’t dropped as a baby.” She said.

“Hey! I wasn’t dropped as a baby! Tío Bruno caught me! He just let go for a little…” Camilo trailed off. “Besides, Tía Julieta would’ve healed me. I’m her favourite.”

“You’re nobody’s favourite. You’re a pain.”

“Not true! It’s Mirabel whose nobody’s favourite.”

Casita’s front doors swing open almost hitting both the siblings as Isabela storms through, barely noticing them at all.

Dolores is unfazed, she no doubt heard Isabela coming. She doesn’t even flinch. And Camilo would be lying if he said he wasn’t amazed by how well his sister can keep herself so poker face, even when she hears everything. And almost got hit by a door.

“Hey, Bela! You wanna play with us?” Camilo asked.

There’s no response. Isabela just continued walking away.

“Isabela? Hello? You okay?”

Still nothing. Though, to be fair, she’s probably go far down the path to town to hear him now.

“What’s wrong with her?” He turned to his sister. Her gift was annoying most of the time, but it did mean she knew everything about everyone and it came in handy.

“Ramona broke up with her last night.”

Camilo was speechless.

“Isabela, Isabela Madrigal, was broken up with? But she’s always the one that breaks up a relationship!”

“Exactly,” Dolores said, dealing the cards. “She’s been distant all morning. I don’t think she’s slept either.”

“I really liked Mona. She use to give me and Toñito sweets.”

“Isabela did too.”

“But… why? Things were going well, right? It wasn’t like Viviana, who just flirted with Luisa the whole time, right? Or Sola, the one who just wanted to date a Madrigal? Or—” Camilo cut himself off with a gasp. “Tell me it wasn’t like Gabriela who didn’t like cacti.”

Dolores sighed. “No, it wasn’t like Gabriela. Gracias a Dios, ella no quería tener que lidiar con eso otra vez. Well… Ramona didn’t really give a reason. Just something about Isabela not meeting expectation.”

“Sounds like something Abuela would say.”

“Why do you think Isabela has been acting this way?”

Camilo stood up.

“Wait, where are you going? Don’t you want to play?” Dolores inquired.

“I’m gonna cheer up our cousin,” he answered, determinedly.

“If it’s egging Mariano’s house again, I swear to God I will tell Abuela—”

Her statement fell on deaf ears as Camilo was already sprinting away and laughing at the thought. It was always a good idea and it did always brighten Isabela’s day.

However, he really doesn’t wanna have to deal with Abuela or his parents making him clean the entire Guzmán house again. That thing is huge!

They always could throw eggs at Ramona’s house. Or anyone of her other exes. They could plant cacti outside of Gabriela’s. But he suddenly had a different idea in mind as he began searching for her in town, amongst all the chaos and people.

Camilo found Isabela sat by herself on a bench, staring off into the distance.

She watching a group of young adults, laughing and having together - though Isabela didn’t seem to be looking at them at all. Rather staring straight through them.

“Hey, Isabela? You doing anything?”

It took a moment, but Isabela did turn to him. Shaking her head, as though she’d been pulled from some vision like Bruno.

“What do you want, Camilo?” Isabela asked, not sounding angry but not friendly either.

“You know Eduardo Rodriguez? My age, plays football? Anyways, his older brother, Miguel, is getting married today.” He said.

Isabela blinked. “Um, congratulations? What does this have to do with me?”

“I promised Eduardo that I would go to the reception with Dolores, but she has a date with stupid Mariano and I don’t wanna go alone. So I was wondering if you wanted to go to La Hora Loca with me?”

His cousin didn’t immediately reject the idea, even looked to be considering it. A wedding wasn’t Isabela’s ideal way to get over a break up.

However, Camilo was nodding his head eagerly and encouragingly that she couldn’t bring herself to disappoint him again. Why Dolores didn’t just take Mariano to the wedding, she didn’t know - wouldn’t a wedding be a better date than dinner with the family? Never mind, this would be a distraction for Isabela and it wasn’t like she had any plans of her own.

“Okay, I’ll go. But you better change. You’ve split something on your ruana.”

“What? You of all people can’t seriously be complaining about stains! Have you seen your dress? It’s covered in who knows what!”

“Alright, I’ll change too.”

Camilo smiled, satisfied. He was going to get his cousin to smile too before the night was over. Isabela got up and grabbed him by the shoulder as he turned to walk.

“Insult my dress again and I will plant belladonna in your stomach.”

“Noted.”

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An hour or so later, having changed several times over based on the other’s complaints, they finally arrived at the wedding reception of Miguel and Vanessa Rodriguez.

The lateness was definitely the fault of them both considering themselves style experts.

It was times like this that made Isabela realise how many people were in Encanto and how few she actually knew. There were a few faces she recognised but she couldn’t associate them with any name or memory. While Camilo was effortlessly smiling and waving as he pulled her through the crowds of people.

He hadn’t really conversed with anyone though or even congratulated the bride and groom, but she didn’t really think about it. There was plenty of time for that.

Camilo was distracting her with a story of the last wedding he had attended - an old school friend of Félix’s. An event he ruined by sneaking off into the kitchen and eating the entire cake.

They’d been laughing and drinking for almost two hours at the bar when Isabela hopped out of her chair and extended a hand to him.

“Right, let’s go. We’re not sidelining this party, we aren’t Mirabel. Introduce me to Eduardo and the rest of your friends or the random people you know here from babysitting.”

“I don’t know ‘em. We’re crashing.”

Isabela stumbled backwards a little. From shock, not the cocktails she’d been enjoying.

“You don’t know anyone? I thought you knew Eduardo. You said he’s your age and plays football.” Isabela demanded, whispering.

“Yeah, he’s in my class and on the other football team, but I don’t know him.” Camilo shrugged in response.

Isabela raised an eyebrow. Then she snickered. “That’s a lie. You’re just trying to piss me off.” But Camilo’s signature smirk, usually one given to Dolores, made its appearance. And Isabela paled.

He wasn’t joking. He had invited her to a stranger’s wedding.

She quickly started downing a series of shots that some other guest had ordered and regrettably left unattended.

Camilo was all but losing it, clearly enjoying himself. Though he did lean over and say, “We can leave whenever. Just have fun and relax. What’s wrong with your cousin trying to cheer you up?”

Though Isabela wasn’t yet drunk enough to completely abandon her moral compass, she grabbed Camilo’s hand - a little tighter than necessary - and dragged him to the dance floor.

They weren’t hurting anyone or ruining anything. They were having fun. And goddam, they were good drinks.

So as long as they kept to themselves and nobody caught on, it was okay.

For the next few hours, the pair danced and definitely outshined everyone in the process. Pepa was an excellent teacher.

They took breaks every so often to return to the bar - Camilo did keep Isabela from getting herself totally drunk, which was just as challenging as Dolores complained it was. Though Isabela’s alcohol tolerance was impressive. In turn, Isabela did her best to keep Camilo from drinking alcohol altogether.

They partook in the snacks and cake, and even several photographs. Quickly heading to the bathroom when someone started to question them.

It wasn’t until Camilo ended up chatting with the groom himself that their plan had totally fallen apart.

“You must be a friend of Vanessa’s, how did you meet?” Miguel had asked, innocent enough.

“I’m not. I don’t know her at all.”

Camilo hadn’t meant to say that. He might have been able to save himself, claiming he was someone else’s child, but the way he flushed red and his eyes widened with guilt, there was no chance.

Meanwhile, Isabela had found herself chatting with the younger sister to the bride, Elena.

So when Camilo suddenly sprint by and pulled her away by the hand, she was confused but not particularly surprised. It didn’t take long before she matched his pace and they ran out the building, with several angry family members chasing after them.

They continued running until there was no sound of footsteps and shouting, and they were safely hiding in nature. They stumbled along a clearing overlooking their town under the moonlight.

For a few moments, they were just panting and laugh every time they caught each other’s eyes.

“We got kicked out of a stranger’s wedding,” she wheezed.

“And we had fun while doing it,” Camilo retorted. “Don’t tell the adults though.” He added, just to be sure.

“Why?”

“Why? So we don’t get in trouble?”

“No, I mean, why did you take me? You could have taken one of your actual friends.”

“Because you were upset and I wanted to cheer you up. Dolores told me about Ramona.” He admitted, gently. “You wanna talk about it?”

Isabela just returned to being distant at the mention of her ex-girlfriend. She had almost forgotten about her. The memories of last night resurfacing as she watches the stars.

Ramona had liked stars, was planning to go study them abroad. Isabela had ransacked her Abuelo Sancho’s collection of books to find some about constellations and astrology to impress Ramona with facts and things, and it had worked.

But she hadn’t changed or hidden any part of herself. Ramona was dating the Isabela she had always known.

Which is what made the comment about her not meeting expectations rough. They hadn’t discussed any expectations for each other - relationships didn’t require them. So how on earth did Isabela fail to meet something that didn’t exist?

Fuck. Dating Mariano was simpler than this. At least Isabela knew where she was screwing up: hiding herself.

She gasped when Camilo threw himself into her arms in a hug. Immediately, she pulled him tighter.

“What’s this for?” She asked.

“For you, duh.” He mumbled. Camilo was trying not to cry, laughing as a cover. “Fuck Ramona. It’s her loss, you’re brilliant. And you don’t deserve to be sad because she’s a loser.”

“Poetic.” Isabela said, sarcastically.

“I try,” Camilo flipped his hair dramatically. “I mean it. Fuck Ramona and her expectations, whatever they were. You don’t have to meet expectations. Expectations are just stupid. You’re you and you’re amazing. You’re one of my closest friends and role models—”

“That’s concerning.”

“Stop making me laugh. You’re ruining the moment.”

“Can’t help it.”

“I’m trying to be serious right now.”

“Good luck with that.”

He almost laughed, genuinely, that time. But he wasn’t going to let himself be distracted - this was too important. For good measure, he put a hand over Isabela’s mouth. She was smirking underneath; he could feel it.

“I know things about perfect expectations are still kinda hard for you, but don’t let this one idiot bring you down. Ramona doesn’t know you like we, I, do. There’s nothing about you, on the inside or outside, that needs changing or hiding, just because some random decides it’s not good enough for them.”

Under his hand, there’s a muffled, “There’s nothing wrong with my outside. I’m gorgeous.”

“Great! So apply that same logic and confidence to your inside. You can’t really believe that someone knows how you should act better than you do. Trust me, I’m an actor.”

“I can’t. It’s different.”

“Why’s that?” Camilo asked, removing his hand. Isabela was no longer smiling. He wasn’t asking to catch her out or tell her she’s wrong, but just willing to offer an ear— God, he’s more of Dolores’ brother than he realises, isn’t he?

“I don’t know. It just is…” she shrugs a little. “My inside was the part I changed, the part I believed was wrong. People are forming real connections because they like or dislike me, not my appearance. I’m not bothered…” she sighed, turning away. “We were doing so well and it just came out of nowhere. Mona couldn’t even give a reason. If it’s something I’ve done, how am I suppose to fix it for my next partner?”

Camilo nodded in understanding.

He couldn’t relate to his cousin, but what she was saying made sense. He could see why it upset her and why she blamed herself.

“You can’t,” he said. “You can’t fix it. Someone will come along and maybe they will like you or maybe they won’t. Not everyone likes everyone. I don’t think you’ve done anything wrong. If you had then Ramona would have an actual reason to break up, right?”

“I guess.”

“So whatever it is, it’s on her and it’s out of your control.”

Isabela nodded. She smiled a bit.

“Do you feel any better?” Camilo asked. Admittedly, a little hesitant.

She snorted. And for a minute, she looked like she was about to say no. Then she softened, “Yeah, I do. Thank you, Camilo.”

“Good, I’m glad,” he said. “It’s my job to make people happy, but I care about you. So it’s from a place of love, not work, okay? But, uh… Did you have fun tonight? Or last night? I’m not sure what the time is.”

From the grin covering Isabela’s face, he could already guess the answer, but being pulled back into a hug was the real confirmation.

“The most fun I’ve had in years.”

An idea crept into Camilo’s head, just as they started making their way back home.

“Hey, are you tired yet?” Camilo asked. He stopped and Isabela looked at him, strangely. “I’m not tired and I’ve got an idea how we can make this night even better.”

“I’m listening.”

When the pair awoke the next morning, they were instantly questioned by the adults of why they had been out so late and why there were several angry townspeople waiting outside Casita. They shrugged it off and laughed, claiming they had no idea. Ultimately, nobody worked out it was specifically them who had crashed the wedding. But the town was ripe with gossip about two infamous wedding rashers, and Dolores seemed to be suspiciously glancing their way.

And, well, watching Ramona clean eggshells off her roof was just the icing of the cake.

#encanto #ask me anything #my writing #camilo madrigal #isabela madrigal #dolores madrigal #mariano guzmán #alma madrigal #bruno madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal #mirabel madrigal #madrigal family #félix madrigal

[yukophacules]

✧ let's play a game! ✧

show a post of yours that:

– you like the most;

– was the hardest to do;

– received the most notes;

– you wish had more notes;

+ send this to others if you want! ♡

— you like the most ;

estos tres los ame muxito ♥️⭐🫧

— was the hardest to do ;

creo q ninguno :/

— received the most notes ;

el d mi nena ermosa🫶

— you wish had more notes ;

toditos😝 na, esos dos pq m gstan muxo💋

espero q mi ingles trunco no m allá fallado :o/

[jjungkookislife]

Desnudo

pairing: contigo!hoseok x f. hispanic reader

genre: established relationship, idol au, smut [18+]

summary: Seeing your boyfriend on the red carpet has aroused many feelings inside you... so you give him a call.

wc: 793

warnings: cursing, phone sex, degradation, m. and f. masturbation

date: December 9, 2022

“Hoseok, que es eso?” you ask as you see his Instagram feed on your phone whilst having him on speaker. Normally you’d have him in your earbuds, but they were charging on the nightstand beside you.

“Que, mi amor?” he asks, coy.

“Uh-huh, como si no sabes,” you sigh as you lay back on the pillows on his side of the bed.

Hoseok chuckles. “It’s just an outfit, babe. Gotta look good for the fans.”

“You look like you’re gonna do a striptease on stage,” you groan, wishing you were at his side.

“I’m not,” he assures you. “But you like it that much?”

“Please, if I had you here, you’d already be undressed,” you respond with a dreamy sigh.

Hoseok bites his lip, head falling back onto the couch. “Fuck, really?”

You note the change in his tone, veins thrumming with excitement as you sit up.

“I’d do it slowly. Make you really want it, baby. Take your jacket off and throw it to the side. Then I’d climb on top of you while wearing that little lace piece you like so much.”

“Fuck,” Hoseok knows just the one you’re talking about. A pricey little thing he picked up while traveling, all lace and sheerness on your body. He’d already taken it off your body with his teeth, kissing and sucking on every bit of skin he exposed.

“Then I’d kiss you, make you want more when I kiss down your jaw, to your neck, and down your chest since you want to dress like a slut. Like me,” you bite your lip and Hoseok hears the moan you try to muffle behind your hand.

“I fucking miss you. Miss that fucking cunt wrapped around my fat cock.”

“Me too, amor.” you reply as your hand moves to your breast, slowly kneading it before rolling the nipple between your fingertips. You moan softly, wishing it was your boyfriend toying with you, feeling how hard your nipples were getting and how fucking soaked you already were just seeing his pictures. You had been glued to your TV since he left, not wanting to miss a single moment.

“I need you to come with me next time. Gonna fuck you backstage. Hell, even front stage if it means I get to hear those sweet moans of you. Shit, I need to be inside you so bad, baby. I haven’t stopped thinking about you, and how cute you look when you cum on my cock,” Hoseok chuckles while your body temperature rises.

Hoseok sighs as he palms himself over his pants, not caring if anyone walks in on him. He’s been in his dressing room for ages, just waiting to go home. The thought of your hot ass waiting for him in bed, needy and soaking wet, makes his dick twitch.

“What are you doing?” Hoseok asks as he continues to stroke himself. You bite back a moan, not wanting to fall for his tactics, but your body is burning with desire, the need to be fucked and sprawled out on your bed while his cum leaks out of your cunt. Fuck, why are you like this? 

“Playing with my tits. Wishing my hands were yours,” you answer honestly, and he groans.

Hoseok sits back, his hand easily undoing the button of his pants, hissing when he pulls the zipper down. What he wouldn’t do to feel you on his fingers, thumb rubbing your clit while he edges you, makes you sob right before you orgasm. The thought has him pulling his pants and boxers down his thighs, spitting in his palm before wrapping it around his cock.

Drooling, you shut your mouth, watching him intently as your hand moves between your thighs, index finger rubbing your clit as you arch off the bed with his name on your lips.

Hoseok cursed, hand covered in spit and pre-cum as he strokes his length, wishing it were you doing it for him. He asks you to tease your clit, and slip two fingers inside yourself. He listens to you crying out for him when you’re close, thighs trembling and breathing ragged.

“That’s it, my love. Come for me. Come all over your fingers like the good girl you are. Come for me.” It doesn’t take much for you to come afterward. Falling apart with his name filling the room as you arch off the bed, limbs shaking as your head falls onto the pillows.

Hoseok’s orgasm follows shortly, his low moans and panting filling your ear. Your name rolls off his tongue in a low growl that makes you clench around nothing. He curses, shaking his head at the mess he’s made of himself.

Once he collects himself, he smiles to himself. “Te amo.”

“Te amo.”

thank you for reading! ♡ if you liked it, please let me know! 💌

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#bangtantarmynet #btsgoldnet #hoseok smut #hoseok x hispanic reader #hoseok x reader insert #hoseok fanfic #boyfriend!hoseok au #hoseok idol au

[queerminalminds]

IT’LL BE ALRIGHT (steven) || m or g!n reader

b/n= brothers name

it was a normal day in london, all things considered. for once it wasn't cloudy or raining, the sun was out and shining and the people of london seemed happier than usual. that's usually how it was around here.

i was currently at the local coffee shop, only a few blocks down from my flat that i shared with my boyfriend(s). i just ordered my favourite drink and sat down in an empty chair in the coffee shop. suddenly my phone rang, i grabbed it out of my pocket and saw it was from my brother.

"hey b/n what's up?" i asked my brother.

"u-uh hi y/n... i-i really didn't want to do this over the phone but..." he sounded like he had been crying, i wonder why.

"tell me b/n, what happened? what's wrong?" i ask.

"m-mom died... the paramedics said she died peacefully i-in her sleep." b/n starts sobbing after that and i just stared into my cup of my coffee, not believing him.

"n-no mom can't be d-dead i just saw her the other day a-and she was fine!!" i exclaimed into the phone and all i heard were cries on the other end.

"w-we'll have to plan her funeral soon, ill be by your flat tomorrow, i love you y/n, we'll get through this together okay.." my brother says.

"o-okay b/n bye." i replied as i hung up the phone and slammed it on the table, some people stared but i didn't care. i threw away my coffee, not feeling up to finishing it.

i slowly walked back to my flat, tears still running down my face, never going to fully accept what happened to my mom. eventually i got there, i unlocked the door and walked in. i quickly went to the drawer and took out of steven's sweaters, i took off my shirt and put his sweater on instead. i immediately took in the scent of steven. i tried to smile a little but then the frown took over and my crying resumed.

a couple hours later i was still sobbing in bed, covers completely over my body as i sulk in the darkness. i heard the door unlock and knew steven was home from work.

"y/n? where are you my love?" i heard steven yell out as i sniffled. i heard footsteps coming closer towards the bedroom.

"y/n! what's wrong? are you alright?" i tried shaking my head no but he probably couldn't tell from the blankets covering my head. i felt the bed sink in and felt hands on the blankets. suddenly, the blankets were pulled off of my head and i was met with his chocolate brown eyes.

"oh y/n what happened?" he said softly as he held my red puffy face in his hands. i leaned into his touch and collapsed into his arms, too tired to keep my body sitting up. he gladly took me into his arms and wrapped his arms around me as i laid my head on his chest, inhaling his scent once more.

"m-my mom-" i tried to get out but couldn't, i knew that mom topics were heard for the boys because of their past, so i didn't really want to say any more.

"it's fine y/n we don't mind, if you feel comfortable please tell me what happened so i can try and help, alright my love?" he comforted and i nodded slightly.

"my brother called, a-and mom is d-dead, he said she died in her sleep!" i exclaimed and wiped the tears from my cheeks. i felt steven's hands slowly running through my hair and i couldn't help but melt at the touch.

"my love, im so sorry, i wish i could've been here when you got home." he whispered and continued to play with my hair carefully.

"you look really good in my sweaters love." he said and i couldn't help but blush.

"it'll be okay y/n we will always be here for you, i hope you know that." it wasn't steven this time, he had an american accent which meant it was marc.

"te amamos cariño siempre recuerda eso." jake said, then the fingers in my hair resumed and i assumed steven was fronting again.

i looked up from steven's chest and looked him in the eyes.

"it'll be alright y/n, trust me."

a/n:

te amamos cariño siempre recuerda eso is roughly "we love you sweetheart always remember that"

#marvel #avengers #gay #mxm #bxb #gender neutrality #male #lgbtq #moon knight #khonshu #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockley x reader #steven grant x male reader #marc spector x male reader #jake lockley x male reader #oscar isaac

[lucius-the-sinful]

writing patterns

rules: list the first line(s) of your last 10 posted fics and see if there's a pattern!

tagged by @omgkalyppso ! thank you!! <3

1- "Fragile Thing" (D&D, OC's, fingering, penetrative sex, rated E)

He had the soft pad of his thumb pressed up against the warmth of her clit, making small circles and observing her reaction. Sylvanna bit her lip, then peered at him down the length of her body.

2- "The Sinking of Teeth" (WIP) (BG3, Astarion, Astarion and Tiefling OC, biting, blood, Rated M)

Astarion’s gaze flicked between each of his traveling companions thus far, until they landed on the tent of their darling tiefling bard, Galethor. He mulled over his options. The wizard was swollen, yet veered on the side of caution. The assumed warlock was the most likely to not think twice about killing him, followed swiftly by the githyanki warrior. And the cleric… Well, best not to bite the hand that heals you.

3- "Call in the Wind" (WIP) (TES, Dunmer OC's, death, rated M)

A lone dunmer entered the Ancestral Tomb just as midnight passed, carrying in his arms a decorated urn and with a neatly folded banner draped over his shoulder.

4- "Feather Fall" (Part 2 of the Witcher, Poet, King series) (The Witcher, Witcher OC's, Winter at Kaer Morhen, Rated T)

The snow fell from the dark gray clouds, adding to the deep drifts. It also clung to the hood and cloak of a witcher, riding a white stallion along the winding path through the dense mountains.

5- "I Was Just a Kid" (Part 2 of the Bend & Break series) (D&D, OC's, child neglect & abuse, Rated M)

Gale folded his arms over his desk, resting his chin as he gazed out the window, watching the other middle schoolers play whilst he was stuck in detention. He wasn't alone; his best friend, Domiel, sat on the opposite end of the room. Their teacher, a human man with a permanent scowl and sagging skin, was practically half asleep while grading papers. Seconds felt like minutes, the lunch hour would feel like an entire day. 

6- "Ashblind" (WIP) (TES, Dunmer Dragonborn, Teldryn and the Dragonborn, Solestheim, Rated M)

Helón was never good at hiding his emotions, whether it was the smallest tilt in the corners of his mouth or how he crossed his thick arms over his broad chest. Or those damn longing eyes of his as he got onto that damn longboat that'd sail across the damn sea. Away from Solestheim, away from Teldryn, who was left utterly speechless on the docks.

7- "Cold Cold Man" (WIP) (D&D, OC's, oral sex, dubious consent, rated E)

“Is that what you want to do? Beg for me?” The words passed through Rarzal’s lips nonchalantly, the same lips Gale had been watching this entire conversation.

8- "Evervale" (WIP) (Original Work, OC's, rated M)

He held his hand against the disturbed soil, a furrow bringing his eyebrows together. The print was unusual for this area, and not the monster he believed he was hunting. His golden eyes, with thin vertical ovals for pupils, followed the tracks deeper off the trail. He looked up, and saw a branch snapped from at least ten feet above the ground.

9- "Fragments" (Mass Effect Trilogy, Kaidan Alenko and M!Shepard, first person pov, alternate ending, rated M)

One moment, there was darkness. The only sound was a high pitched ringing. It faded within moments, and then the pain started.

10- "A Worthy Distraction" (TES, ESO, Fennorian and Vestige OC, Altmer OC, trans masc character, penetrative sex, fluff and smut, rated E)

Fennorian's habit of wasting a large portion of his day in the laboratory was about as surprising as a pony guar dozing in the afternoon sun.

Lord I struggled to find enough writing for these because I am a slow writer, so there's a bunch of wips sprinkled in. I also can never keep it to one line.

tagging anyone who wishes to participate :)

#tag game #my writing #oc: galethor #oc: sylvanna #oc: rarzal #oc: zafir #oc: helon #oc: lazarus #oc: lysanthiir alkinan-ravenwatch #bg3 #tes #dnd #long post #mass effect #these are not in order altho a worthy distraction is #yikes from 2021 #the witcher

[kadenrambles]

Can someone recommend some mmos to play that aren't ESO, WoW or PWI (<- if that even still exists lol)

Just got into Albion and I want M O A R

#recommendations #game reccomendations

[daggerfall]

this ur man, leramil?

#curate gadayn #leramil the wise #eso #tes #the elder scrolls #elder scrolls online #m speaks #m plays eso #i do adore this cringefail eboy too. fear not. but i cant Not make fun of him for this

[rvnwtch]

taking my exam and then i get to play GA M ES (being eso of course)

#mo thoughts

[iaeriy]

heyy i love your work i was wondering if you will post some spicy fic with the birthday boy today if u know what i mean🤭

birthday (gavi x reader)

warnings; unprotected sex, few dirty talk, oral sex, spanish speaking ofc, m! recieving, smut honestly

note; i know this is late and stuff and his bday was yesterday, i was out all day and busy but as soon as anon wrote this i rushed quickly and just finished i didnt pre-read as welll sooo…, hope u enjoy! :’)

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“hey my game-“ you removed the controller off gavi’s hand as you turned the tv off, and held his hand. “no baby.. it’s still your birthday and i still have a gift for you. i know you’ll love it so so much~” you said rubbing his thigh, anytime you would touch his thigh or any part of his body, it’d leave him excited. the two of you have been out with his friends, the boy just turned 19 and decided to celebrate his birthday by going out. once the both of you had got home he well.. decided to play fifa of course.. he looked at your hand as he smiled before he stood up, you looked up at him smiling as his hands snatched onto your waist, his hands holding you. you reached onto your tippy toes. god you hated being so small around him, he either judged you or treated you like a baby. but not this time. “come.. let’s go to the room..” you whispered as you pecked his neck holding his hand as the two of you walked to the room.

you closed the door locking it as you stood there infront of him, sitting him down, he looked up at you as he pulled you onto his lap. “ves lo que me hiciste?” (see what you’ve done?) he held your hand putting it on his crotch, you looked at him blushing as your arms wrapped around his neck. he pulled you in by your waist rubbing your ass against his boner as you moaned slightly, you looked at him as he was distracted for a bit before you smashed your lips onto his, kissing him passionately as his eyes widened at your interactions. the two of you shared a kiss as you burried your ass on his crotch, his crotch slightly growing from your heatness and actions. you traced your lips down to his neck as you began to bite down and suck on his skin, his hands roamed around your ass as he gave a big squeeze on your ass, grunting at the small mixture of pain and pleasure. you began to roam your hips around slowly against his boner as he leaned his head back, “joder y/n.. sigue..haciendo eso.” (fuck y/n.. keep.. doing that.) he whispered as his breath began hitching out. you sucked on everywhere around the noticeable spots, as you moved your lips away from your neck.

your hands traced to the hem of his shirt as you raised it off his head tossing it to the floor, before you planted wet kisses from his neck to his chest to finally his abdomen. you looked up at him giggling, seeing his pink flushed cheeks. you pulled down on the zipper before pulling his jeans down tossing them on the floor, you palmed his cock through the fabric of his boxers as your hands traced on the waist band of his boxers. “don’t tease..” gavi mumbled before you pulled down his boxers as his dick sprung out against his stomach. you giggled as you held his dick in your hands rubbing the base as he moaned lowly, you licked the tip as you began to kiss the tip to the bottom of his dick. you licked the base as the tip of your tongue coated his cock, his small grunts and groans as he twitched slightly. you spat down on his cock, lubricating him all over as you stoked the base, coating it with your saliva before wrapping your small mouth around the tip. as your head began to make small little movements, while your tongue got to work by swirling it around the tip sucking onto it as little ‘pop’ sounds would be heard.

“tu lengua...se siente taaaan...b-bien..” (your tongue.. feels soooo.. good..) gavi said stuttering as he spoke trying to hold his sounds in to comprehend his sentence, his hands holding onto the sheets as your tongue still managing to do all the work. you stroke the rest while bobbing your head, up and down, you stroked him slowly as he groaned loudly, throwing his head back against the duvet. you continued to suck on the tip as you began to pool yourself in your underwear, letting the dirty thoughts get to your head as his sounds turned you on even more. you sped up the pace as you tried your best not to gag, as you bobbled your head you took his length further more into your mouth. you looked at his stomach as it matched with his hitched out breathing, you giggled as he groaned again sending a vibration through him, he held onto a fistful of your hair as you continued to move your head, he sat up just a bit as he looked down at you. you looked back up at him,”tantas cosas..que tu boquita puede hacer..” (so nany things..your small mouth can do..) he said whispering holding onto your cheek, as you moved your head deeply taking in his entire length as you held onto his hand, you left your mouth resting there as you swirled your tongue around in circles, the tip of your tongue sliding through his base as he gripped onto your hair before you pulled back up catching your breathe as he pushed you down just a bit, guiding your head by your hair.

you looked up at him as grunts and small gags left your mouth before you smacked his hand off as you removed your mouth away from his dick, a thick string of saliva releasing from your mouth as you spat down on his dick again before you stood up infront of him, you slowly traced your hands to the hem of your shirt as you lifted it above your head as your black lace bra was exposed infront of him, you pulled down your pajama shorts as you tossed it to the side, leaving your matching lace thong exposed out to him. you giggled as you looked at his cheeks and his eyes, you sat back down on his lap. you straddled his hips down as you cupped his cheeks, “you’re already enjoying yourself..how cute..” you said as you slid off your thong, sliding it to your leg to your ankles as you tossed it on top of his clothes. before you hovered above his dick as you sunk yourself down into his cock, as you pushed yourself in. you arched your back as you recieved a groan holding onto your waist, you felt your wetness and the wet mess that was coated with your saliva as you held onto his shoulder.

you giggled at his expressions as you began to rock your hips slowly against him, his hands kneading his butt as he rubbed it, “my god..eres tan hermosa..” he said as you smiled, stroking the back of his hair as you sped up the pace, slightly moaning at your back and forth movements. your juices coating everywhere on your ass to his thighs as the sounds scattered throughout the room. you began to bounce up and down on his dick as the sound of your ass smacking on his skin. you whimpered and moaned each time his cock burried inside of you, “f..feels s-so..good..!” you whispered out as you gripped onto his shoulder before he pulled you closer by your waist. you rested your forehead on his as groans slipped out of his mouth and you continued with your movements, he kissed you as his hands roamed to your bra, unclamping it as your breasts fell out, you kissed back cupping his cheeks before he tossed the bra to the side as you kept your movements back and forth.

you continued to kiss him as he gripped onto your waist tightly moving you quicker, you winced at his grip as you scratched his back, letting out muffled moans from his kisses as you kept bouncing on his cock. you pulled away from the kiss as you kept moaning uncontrollably, he pushed you further deeply into his dick as you arched your back moaning loudly. “don’t stop..please..” you whispered as you burried your face in his neck, as his hands took over you moving you up and down deeply, you kissed his neck again. your whole body was warm and sore, drunked out on his actions as you began to drool on his shoulder. you’re ass being hit against his dick harshly everytime he controlled you. your wet sounds getting wetter and soaking his inner thighs, your clit desperate for touch as you kept whiny moaning into his ear. you tried to move but with his tight grip it was.. difficult. “t-touch meeee..pleaseeeee.. i-i wanna feel you everywhere..” you said as he was too distracted with focusing on your movements, he kept looking down at the way he controlled your hips, you grabbed his free hand placing it beneath your clit as he looked at you and smirked, “you’re doing so well for me mi amor..” he whispered in your ear, kissing your neck as you blushed heavily at his words.

gavi looked down at his hand smirking again before rubbing your clit slowly as you leaned your head back moaning loudly just a bit, you sat up as you leaned yourself back placing your hands on his kneecaps rolling your hips quickly against his dick, you threw your head to the side moaning uncontrollably as he continued to rub on your clit. “i-i love you..” you said breathlessly as you were heavy breathing from the movement you kept doing. sweat was everywhere on your chest as you looked down at him, his sweaty forehead and damp hair as he began to rub on your clit faster. you gasped in between your moans bouncing faster up and down on his dick as you felt your stomach tighten up. “s-so close..” you shaky breathe as he gripped onto your tit with his free hand, his hand moving faster within every movement.

“h-hey!” you said as he pushed you off, you were now on your fours as he slammed himself in without a warning. he thrusted quicker and harsh into you as you moaned loudly holding onto the sheets, “been dying to do this to you ever since..” he whispered as he gripped onto your hips slamming himself back and forth as you shut your eyes moaning uncontrollably, you moved forward each time he thrusted harder into you. you clenched tightly around him as he groaned loudly gripping onto your hair slightly you yelped at the sudden hair tug as he found your sensitive spot thrusting quickly into it, you burried your face into the sheets as you moaned uncontrollably, drunked out in the pleasure. you knew he was close by the way he kept thrusting so sloppy and just quickly. you felt your stomach tighten again as you leaned against his chest, he turned your head around as he kissed you muffling your sounds. you kissed back as your moans muffled between the kiss, you held onto his arm as you tried to hold yourself still, “i wan-wanna..” you said breathlessly as he chuckled, “i know baby, me too..” he whispered before pushing himself deeper as you moaned out going back into the kiss.

he rubbed on your clit slowly as you whimpered in between the kiss, that was the last thing you needed. for him to mess around with your slit, he continued to rub onto your wetness as you moaned nonstop during the kiss. “joder..correte para mi princesa..” (fuck.. cum for me princess.. he whispered as you released yourself, your upper body falling onto the bed as he injected himself inside of you filling you up, he slowly pulled out trying not to ruin his mess as he chuckled.

you laid on your stomach sighing out from the pleasure as you laid down on your back looking at him, “t-told you.. you’ll love i-it..” you stuttered as he looked at you smiling, kissing your cheek as he rubbed your head, he wrapped his arm around your as he rested his hand on your hip, your head resting on his chest as you whispered hugging his chest “happy birthday hermoso..” you said before falling asleep, he looked down at you smiling rubbing your cheek as he fell asleep afterwards.

#gavi imagine #pablo gavi x y/n #pablo gavi smut #pablo gavi x reader #pablo gavi imagine #gavi smut #gavi x reader #gavi imagines #gavi x fem reader #gavi x yn #pablo gavi x you #gavi x you #football one shots #football x reader #football imagine #football smut #soccer smut #soccer x reader

[elennemigo]

I finally could write my thoughts on DOCTOR STRANGE IN THE MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS and here they are.

⚠️ SPOILERS, SPOILERS, SPOILERS.  ⚠️

Stop reading if you havent watch the movie.

This might look like a mess and is long! so go ahead at your own risk.🤣

I´m gonna say first that i didnt like: 

This is a Strange AND Wanda sequel. It met my expectations? Well, no. I wanted a Strange sequel. But that shipped had sailed a while ago. 

You have to had watched WAndavision to watch this Doctor Strange sequel, which is ridiculous to me. I know Marvel is all conected, i know that and idc. having to watch a whole show just to see what´s up with Wanda, i didnt like that.

Strange variants had a short time. Maybe Sinister had more lines but it wasnt enough, i really wanted to meet them more.

The talk about Donna was unexpected and i loved they went there, but again it was too short. This needed to be more explored, it is part of Strange past and how he become a Doctor.

The second post credits scene. NOT because i cant take a joke. I can. But this joke wasnt for me. I never watched Evil Dead and Bruce Campbell´s cameo meant nothing to me. I learnt later that punching his own face was an homage (Raimi did himself!) to Evil Dead.

Things that didnt bother me.

America Chavez. I thought she was gonna a pain in the ass. And she was but in a nice way hahahaa I mean, i liked the banter with Strange, and how he always was tring to protected.

The Iluminati. Glad that the cameos were all just those. And if the fans of these beloved characters are not angry bc Wanda killed them so easily, why should i bother? I do hope that Krasinsky will be back as our Mr Fantastic, bc it would be sad if they cast him just for that.

Now what I DID like!

Benedict is amazing and so gorgeous. He looks so handsome in every version, in every situation. The camera loves the face of that man. Strange has (some) development and closure.

Christine was A BADASS! I mean, variant Christine. I love they used Rachel more this time. I love how involved she was and how he protected Stephen, fighting evil spirits on her own. 

Of course THE line said by Strange to variant Christine “i love you in every universe” ughhhhhh man, that killed me.

The cinematography, visuals, and special effects, were so cool. I heard it was too much CGI, but they always say the same about Marvel movies. So i didnt notice a “too much” thing. 

The spooky touches. I am not a horror fan in the least, but this one was something I could take and i like that Marvel is trying new genres bewteen the comicbook genre itself. (i´m gonna get back to this later😏)

Wong. (”just Wong?” yeah)😉

 The music battle with Sinister Strange. I was like WTF at first, but then i realized i was watching such an original fight, that i just left myself go. So elegant and aesthetically pleasing.

Strange variants. I said before that they cut short, but i sitll loved to see all of  them. I wanted to see more also from that no-facial-hair variant. He had his fingertips darker like Wanda, and i wanted  to see his descent too. Defender Strange was also so sexy and he speaks Spanish (Con eso lo matamos!) 😍

The scene with Strange fixing the watch. So much symbolism. Cheff kiss.

So much casual Strange! Yes, give it all to me.

The very end!!! when he´s just strolling around and the BOOM! 👁 (this sets up  so much shit for the future)

Speaking of setting up, the mid post credits scene!! I hear one time a rumor about Theron playing Clea but that died quickly and i saw nothing after that, so i was kinda hoping to see her and also prepared to not see her. (as i was saying before, Marvel trying new genres is great so bring all the p0rn for the next one!! 🤣)  These two will set the screen on fire!!

I´m more excited for it´s coming for Doctor Strange and knowing that Benedict is game, so i´ll give this movie that. (8/10)

If you get to here, thanks for reading!!

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The Evolution of Population III and Extremely Metal-Poor Binary Stars

Massive stars refer to stars that are more than ten times the mass of the Sun. They can release powerful ultraviolet radiation, ionize the gas in the interstellar medium, and eventually produce the elements necessary for the birth of life through spectacular supernova explosions. These massive stars have a significant impact on the evolution of the universe and the birth of life. However, simulations and observations indicate that massive stars prefer not to exist alone but rather in the form of binary systems. Furthermore, these binary stars often interact with each other during their evolution, forming interactive binary systems. Many high-energy astronomical phenomena, such as black hole collisions and supernova explosions, require the interaction mechanism of binary stars to explain. An international research team led by researchers, Sung-Han Tsai and Ke-Jung Chen from the Institute of Astronomy at Academia Sinica, has made significant new discoveries in binary star evolution theory. The research results will be published in the latest issue of the Astrophysical Journal. The team used sophisticated stellar evolution models to explore the relationship between the mass and metallicity of massive binary stars. First, they found that an increase in metallicity enhances the probability of interaction between the two stars. The interaction between binary stars completely changes the evolutionary path of the original two stars and affects their final supernova explosions and element release processes. As a result, they will exhibit outcomes entirely distinct from those of single isolated stars. In addition, the interaction enhances the high-energy radiation emitted by the stars, which has a significant impact on the early universe's evolution. "This study investigates for the first time the evolution of interacting massive binary stars and their radiation effects in the early universe. Furthermore, it reveals the significance of binary star interactions in stellar evolution. These findings will require us to reassess the evolution of massive stars, supernova explosions and their corresponding interstellar feedback effects, exerting a profound impact on astrophysics," said Ke-Jung Chen. "Through a comparative analysis of six hundred evolutionary models of binary stars and corresponding single stars, we have identified distinct disparities in their ionizing radiation capabilities. In addition, the interaction between binary stars can lead to a non-ignorable increase in the production of high-energy photons within a short timeframe. These findings hold significant implications for current cosmological models," said the lead author Sung-Han Tsai.

TOP IMAGE....The artist's illustration of  an interacting binary star. When massive binary stars begin to interact, the more massive star transfers a portion of its mass to the less massive companion star. This mass transfer process takes approximately tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years, which is relatively short compared to the lifespan of stars. Afterward, significant changes in the evolution of both stars start to occur. Image Credit: ESO/M. Kornmesser/S.E. de Mink

LOWER IMAGE....The interaction of massive binary stars has a significant impact on the radiation effect. The enhanced interaction leads to an increase in the intensity of ionizing radiation, thereby forming enormous ionized regions in the interstellar medium. These ionized regions play a crucial role in determining the number and mass of stars in astronomical observations. Image Credit: Ke-Jung Chen/ESO

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