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ellecdc · 2 months

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Things You Can Say in a Swim Lesson & Also in Bed

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CW: learning to swim/fear of drowning, sexual innuendos, swearing (you know what to expect from me by now)

You were excited. Really, you were.

Your best friend in the entire world was getting married, and she wanted to be married in the Maldives. So, that’s where you were going.

It didn’t matter if you might need to take out a small loan to afford the trip and time off, and it doesn’t matter that all of the events happening before the event were just as expensive.

This was your best friend, dammit! And you were happy for her.

There was only one problem.

You can’t swim.

But that was going to change today! Or...at least in the next few weeks starting today because you were officially taking swimming lessons.

You were not going to fly to the most beautiful beaches and islands in the world and be the fall risk on bridges, docks, and boats. And for fuck’s sake, you were going to swim with the dolphins whether it killed you (literally) or not.

So, you signed up to take swimming lessons. You felt ridiculous.

You felt even more ridiculous as you stood in the changeroom of a very posh country club that your best friend’s fiancé’s parents own, in a one-piece swimsuit you bought just for these lessons (the only swimsuit’s you owned her two pieces because their main use was for tanning).

You tried to find the most modest swimsuit you could, which was very difficult and still not quite as modest as you’d like because for fuck’s sake why won’t the bum cover your entire arse cheek!?

The people leaving behind you were all middle-aged to senior couples who obviously worked in ‘the business’ whatever the fuck that meant because they can clearly afford the membership fees this place obviously charges per month if their gold and crystal chandeliers in the bathroom stalls meant anything.

You tried to readjust your poor swimsuit one last time before grabbing your towel and making your way to the pool. You just hoped you didn’t flash your tits to the other children likely attending swimming lessons.

Except...you got to the pool and there was no one else there.

Well, that’s not entirely true. There was one sexy looking lifeguard covered in various tattoos which stood out brilliantly against his fair skin. His black hair rivaled the ink of his tattoos and was long enough to be pulled back into a messy bun behind his head – though a few stray locks seemed determined to keep their place next to his sharp jawline.

You were jealous of strands of hair.

There was also another lifeguard on the other end of the pool putting away various life rings, flutter boards and lane dividers. He was just as striking as the first lifeguard for nearly opposite reasons. His skin was a deep tan colour, and he wasn’t built like a swimmer – rather, he was built quite like a body builder. His arms and torso were lined with hard defined muscle and his thighs...

For fuck’s sake, stop staring at the man’s thighs.

He had a mop of curly dark hair and a pair of glasses that seemed foggy with the humidity of the room; he seemed no less happy about his current surroundings because of it, however.

You awkwardly looked behind you into the changeroom to see if the rest of your class was coming out. Maybe you should text your friend? Ask her to confirm with her fiancé that you got the times right?

“Here for the swim lessons, love?” a deep, lilting voice startled you from your pondering.

You turned towards the voice and were accosted by the view of a third beautiful man.

Is it, like, a requirement to be hot as hell to work here!?

The man had honey blonde curls and eyes to match that screamed trouble, but the kind of trouble you’d far too willingly find yourself immersed in. Unlike his tanned, spectacled friend, this man was built like a swimmer; he was all long limbs and long muscles, and unfairly tall. You forgot how to speak.

“I’m Remus, I’ll be the instructor tonight. What’s your name?” He asked you like he didn’t have it in front of him on his damp clipboard.

You cleared your throat and offered it to him, and he smiled at your shyness. The smile pulled at a scar that ran through the right side of his lip, and you noticed that he had a few more scattered across his face. They didn’t make him any less handsome, however. Damn him.

“Alright, Y/N. What has motivated you to learn to swim?”

You furrowed your brows at him and looked behind yourself again. “Shouldn’t we wait for the rest of the class?”

His smile faltered as his brows furrowed to match yours. “Class?”

“Private lessons, Dollface.” The tattooed man drawled as he made his way over to you.

“You’ve got the pool to yourself tonight.” He added with a wink.

“This is a private class.” Remus clarified.

“Jesus Christ.” You muttered. You were startled by a bark of a laugh from the tattooed man and immediately flushed to realize you’d said that out loud.

“How did you not know you booked a private class?” Remus asked with a bemused smile.

You sighed, face feeling like it was about to melt off from sheer embarrassment. “I didn’t book it. My uhm, my friend’s fiancé’s family owns this place and said he’d set it up for me. I thought it was going to be a group thing.”

You felt awfully foolish as the two men nodded. “What made you want to learn?” Remus asked again.

“Uhm, that same friend – her wedding is this spring, and it’s a destination wedding.” But the tattooed man started nodding before you’d even finished.

“You wanna swim with the fishes, but not in the mobster way. Got it.” He said as he clapped his hands together.

“Sirius.” Remus gently chided the man. “That’s fair, well, you’ve given yourself a lot of time to learn. I figured we’d start by finding out how much you already know.”

You grimaced.

“Well, that’ll be easy, seeing as I know nothing.”

“Nothing?” Remus asked.

“Nothing.” You confirmed.

Sirius and Remus shared a glance before turning back to you with matching smiles.

“Let’s get started, shall we?”

“Prongs! We got a firstie!” The tattooed man – Sirius – shouted to the tanned man across the pool as he confidently made his way to the edge of the pool. You opted to skirt around the edge – widely.

The tanned man gasped (far more dramatically than you felt the situation called for) and immediately dropped everything that had been in his arms.

“No.” He bellowed. “Can I help?!”

Great, now you were going to be inhaling pool water whilst three of the hottest men on earth watched – no big deal.

“That’s up to our swimmer.” Remus said as he looked towards you for an answer.

“I’d relax on the use of that title until you see me in the water.” You muttered.

Sirius barked another laugh, which made the corners of your mouth lift in comradery. He had a way of making you feel funnier than you likely were, just by enjoying your banter.

“What do you think? Me and James here can be the rest of the class you thought you would be a part of.” He offered with a smirk.

“Class?” James asked, “I thought this was a private session.”

“It is.” Remus answered with a slight edge, clearly used to the other two men getting off topic. “She had the lessons booked for her – she didn’t realize.”

“Gotcha” James said with a clap of his hands. “Okay, I’m all caught up, lets swim!” and with that, he jumped sideways and made a large splash as he landed in the water.

“You’re welcome to use the stairs like a civilized person.” Remus said to you kindly as Sirius cannonballed himself into the pool behind him. Upon hearing the splash, Remus closed his eyes in exasperation.

You took his advice and used the stairs, wading into the pool until the water hit around your waist.

“So, you’ve never been in a pool before?” Remus asked as he placed his clipboard on a flutter board and mindlessly sent it sailing to Sirius.

“No, not like this.”

“Okay. Do you know how to float?” He continued

You shook your head and looked down to the water.

“That’s alright. That’s perfect, that’s where we’ll start, alright?” He offered you, bending to try and catch your eyes. He was smiling kindly at you and his eyes oozed empathy.

“Here, Jamie and Sirius will demonstrate what we’ll do.”

Without a second though, James threw himself onto his back and brought his feet up, so he was floating on top of the water in a star-fished position.

Sirius smiled down at him like he was the sun and placed his arm just below him to ‘support his weight’ – though you were well aware that part was just for show.

“Now, we’ll do it right here where you are now; you can touch the bottom, so even if you feel like you’re going to sink, you can just stand up.” Remus encouraged you.

Your heart fell at the ‘sink’ part.

“You also have three certified lifeguards here.” James offered sympathetically.

Yeah, three real Adonis’ here to watch me drown.

“Nothing will happen, love.” Sirius offered in the softest tone you’ve heard him speak since you met him, apparently your trepidation made itself known on your face.

“I’ll help you get into position, okay? Lean back... atta girl, just like that.” Remus coached you as he supported your back, and one of the other men grabbed your ankles to ease them up. The hands near your feet surprised you and you breathed in a gasp, which was mistaken for anxiety.

“Hey, you’re alright, okay?” Remus said as he paused all movements, “I will not let anything happen to you.”

Jesus Christ, he was going to put you into cardiac arrest.

“Okay.” You offered instead of swearing at him and continued to lean back with his support.

Suddenly, you were suspended above the water as the hands (apparently, they were James’) let go of your ankles. Your instinct was to start kicking and tense up.

“No, you’re alright, keep your legs up and relax.” Sirius coached you from your other side.

Things you can say in a swim lesson and also in bed.

“I’ve still got you.” Remus reminded you as you tried to do what you were told.

Your legs kept wanting to sink to the bottom, but you did your best to will them upward.

“Try to take in a breath – the more air you have in your chest, the more buoyant you’ll be.” Remus told you.

You did as you were told, and your ears sunk just below the water.

“You can keep breathing, dollface.” Sirius said, and you felt your cheeks flush as you let out the breath you were apparently holding.

You listened to the sound of the water lapping against your head and the edge of the pool and timed seemed to slow.

This was actually quite nice – floating. You like floating, you decide. You’d like to do more of it; maybe this will be how you would spend your time at the beach in the Maldives and oh my god where is he going get back here you son of a bitch.

Remus’ hand began to sneak away from you, and in your panic to correct yourself without his assistance, you overcompensated and ended up below the water line.

Gentle hands grabbed your forearms and hauled you above the surface again and you made terribly embarrassing choking and gasping sounds as you wrapped your arms and legs around the being like a newborn koala bear.

“Easy, easy. Hey, you’re okay! You almost had it! You did so well, look at you.” James said brightly as he pushed some of your wet hair away from your face with careful fingers, apparently unaffected by your attaching yourself to him.

Between the men, their flustering you, and the water up your nose – you decided you’ll just spend your vacation at the beach side bar.

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capiolumen · 9 months

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Summer Musings 2023 iPhoneXR Hipstamatic Photography Original Photographers Photographers On Tumblr Lowy Lens, Cinematheque Film, No Flash

#Hipstamatic #Original Photographers #Photographers On Tumblr #diving rings #swim lessons #orange plunge #summer #art #capiolumen #iphone #iphoneXR #iphotography #Lowy Lens #Cinematheque Film #No Flash

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ecoamerica · 20 days

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The American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 broadcast recording is now available on ecoAmerica's YouTube channel for viewers to be inspired by active climate leaders. Watch to find out which finalist received the $50,000 grand prize! Hosted by Vanessa Hauc and featuring Bill McKibben and Katharine Hayhoe!

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beardedmrbean · 2 years

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💕 River Otter Swim Lessons 💕

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#otters #river otters #sea otters #swim lessons #oregon zoo

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cantstayawaycani · 10 months

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Can’t Stay Away’s Fic Rec Friday #3 (06.30.23) - Swim Lessons by @zzbottomz

Title: Swim Lessons (ao3) |

Author(s): ZzBottomZ (ao3) | @zzbottomz (Tumblr)

Fandom(s): Black Panther Wakanda Forever

Pairing/Ship(s): Nashuri (Shuri x Namor)

Type: Normal AU

Rating: Explicit

Status: Unfinished (updating weekly)

Updated: 06.29.23

Summary: Shuri, a brilliant and ambitious young scientist, dedicates herself to her work, sacrificing the usual experiences of her peers. She accidentally overhears a conversation that devastates her, leaving her confidence shattered and her heart broken. Her next door neighbor, Namor, has no problem showing Shuri everything she’s missed out on. What could possibly go wrong?

Why I Love It: Man! This is the second work from this author that I have read. What lead me to them was their “Adventures in Co-Parenting” series. Their take on Shuri and Namor as domestic regulars just trying to navigate raising their adorable daughter in the wake of their divorce is sweet and handled with care. I will say – it does have a Romonda as the villain trope in there, but the focus is mainly on Shuri and Namor finding their way to falling in love again as parents who want the best for their daughter.

The “Swim Lessons” verse is completely different! It’s young scientist Shuri meets cocky playboy Olympic swimmer Namor and it is so good! It’s like one of those rom coms you see where the uptight young woman finds her arrogant next door neighbor to be rude and annoying, but quickly falls for his charms as he tries to get her to loosen up a little. And the best way for Namor to do that with Shuri is to give her the pleasure she’s been missing out on!

It’s got cameos from Riri Wiliams and MJ (among others), which I will leave as a surprise! And the characters are so well written, you just go with it. You’re in this world, you believe this set-up, and you are rooting for Shuri to get the guy, even though they both are trying to pretend like they aren’t falling for each other.

What I really appreciate about this story is that it is updated regularly every week.

Swim Lessons

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devon-the-fool · 8 months

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I am just deeply curious. Please share if you can :)

#devon talks #swimming #swim lessons #united states #i took swim lessons and then my school had a gym segment on swimming

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mypositiveoutlooks · 11 months

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Swim instructor’s ‘mermaid mantra’ helps in boosting kids’ confidence in the water

Boosting kids’ confidence while teaching them how to swim can be challenging. However, a swimming instructor has a mantra that encourages his students to be brave and not be scared of the water. “I’m big. I’m brave. I’m beautiful.” This is the mantra that swim instructor Tyler Reed is teaching his students. He calls it the “mermaid mantra” and has been applying it to little children who need more…

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#boosting kids&039; confidence #kids learning how to swim #mermaid mantra #swim instructor #swim lessons #swimming #swimming at an early age #swimming education #viral video #water safety

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sleepyeye17 · 2 years

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Chapter five of Undateable is up! In which Steve gives swim lessons. Inspired by my own swim lesson experiences.

Excerpt:

“Do you want to jump in, or come in through the shallow end?” Steve asked. He looked like a seal, with his hair slicked to his head and his brown eyes large and excited. Eddie looked to the shallow end. He didn’t have much in the way of pride, but he’d be damned if he’d go down the steps like a child.

“I’ll jump in.”

Eddie walked over to the edge of the pool, his feet slapping on the concrete. Barefoot and exposed like this, he was very aware of his pigeon-toed gait. It had been worse when he was little, but when his shoes were getting old or he went barefoot, his toes naturally gravitated inwards. When he’d been little his dad's friends would call him Turkey Trot. They would chant it whenever he walked into a room.

Tur-key trot! Tur-key trot!

Eddie had learned to mask it. He remembered the day he’d first seen Mick Jagger on the TV. He’d only been six. The song itself hadn’t really meant anything to him, but the way the man moved changed everything. Mick Jagger strutted, he strode, he walked with his whole body. When he moved his feet, his shoulders moved with them. He was like a marionette. And six-year-old Eddie had realized that nobody was looking at Mick Jagger’s knees or feet. They were looking at his whole body. Eddie had spent hours in front of the mirror, learning how to move with his hips, his shoulders, his toes, his hands. He’d masked his gait well. And when his dad went to jail, nobody remembered Turkey Trot at all.

Nobody except for Eddie, of course. Now, standing at the edge of the pool, his toes pointed inward and his knees bowed, he was right back at age six.

“Come in, man. It’s okay. I’ll catch you.”

Steve was shocked to see the real fear in Eddie’s eyes.

“Hey, man. It’s okay. Just jump on in.”

Eddie shut his eyes. He bent his knees. He imagined Steve’s beautiful swan dive. He leaned forward…

And face-planted into the water.

#steddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #steve and robin #robin buckley #joseph quinn #joe keery #fix it fic #fluff #swim lessons

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getoutofthisplace · 1 year

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Dear Gus & Magnus,

Mom and I feel like we dropped the ball on getting Gus swimming lessons. We were about to sign him up when the pandemic hit and lessons got pushed longer than we'd anticipated and now he's scared to put his head underwater. We want him ready to swim by the summer so that he doesn't get further behind his friends.

We've put him in individual lessons at the Athletic Club. His coach told Mom that he's got a nearly perfect posture for floating. I hope that means he takes to the water better than I ever have.

In the car on the way home, he told Mom, "I wish tomorrow was Thursday so I could go back to swim."

Dad.

Little Rock, Arkansas. 1.12.2023 - 6.58pm.

#swimming #swim lessons #pool #little rock athletic club #gus choate #coach clark

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cfb2021 · 1 year

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Often, the 1st step in teaching a child to swim is teaching them how to hold their breath & blow bubbles!

#swimming lessons #swim lessons #swim #swimminglessons #swimming #swim teacher #bubbles #Youtube

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100yearoldcomics · 2 years

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July 26, 1922 Our Boarding House by Gene Ahern

Caption: The wave dodger. [ID: Missus Herzog & Church stand in the sitting room, wearing thick naval dresses with sailor's collars that cover everything but their heads and hands. They both wear hats - Ms. Herzog a bonnet, Ms. Church a regular rather floppy hat tied under her chin. They speak with Major Hoople, who stammers nervously with his hands behind his back and a cigar in his mouth. Clyde and Mack laugh at them from a doorway in the background. /end] Miss Church: Oh, Major Hoople. We were just looking for you! Miss Herzog and I want you to come down to the beach and give us that swimming lesson you promised! Miss Herzog: We just got our bathing costumes out of the trunk. They're not too daring, do you think? I will learn to swim quickly, because I used to be such an excellent wader! Major: Uh-hum... Oh, yes... Er, ah... I forgot to mention, girls, that I'm a salt-water swimmer! Of course, you see, as an instructor in fresh water, I'd be useless! Clyde: Ha-ha, th' Major got out of that neat. He's harder to corner than a round house! Mack: Look at th' suits. They must have got 'em out of th' ruins of Pompeii. It'd take an old moth with false teeth to gnaw those relics.

#newspaper comics #vintage #history #1922 #our boarding house #transcript available #1920s #major hoople #swimming #swimwear #swim lessons #summer fun

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coralgardenerangel · 10 days

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Miss Rebecca

Miss Rebecca has been teaching swimming for over 40 years in Marin. I meant and worked with her in 2002 at Strawberry Rec. She is a mom and a grandma. I ran into her again teaching at the Osher Marin JCC. She is a devoted instructor and has experience with every age group and level. You are in good hands with Miss Rebecca. She has tons of experience with little ones. Like me she speaks “baby”…

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#bio #lifestyle #swim instructor #swim lessons

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njswimschool · 1 month

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Preschool Swim Lessons in Turnersville

Early exposure to swim lessons helps children develop essential water safety skills and learn basic swimming techniques from a young age. At Njswim, we offer preschool swim lessons in Turnersville that focus on creating a safe and fun environment for your child to learn and grow. Our experienced teachers nurture your child's water confidence and skills while instilling a lifelong love for the water. Join us now!

#preschool swim lessons #swim lessons

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lily-valley-hyperfixates · 10 months

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“Your hands are really dry”

“Oh I thought you were his mom”

“NO!” *throws sand at me*

Kids are ruthless. This was all in a 1 hour period.

#truly humbled #and shmumbled #i had an eventful day at work #love teaching kids to not drown #my favorite way to make minimum wage #swimmimg #swim lessons #swim instructor

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