#@n@ workout

[fallingapartagain]

i never see anyone talk about how hard it is to be an adult w ED

this shit sucks

like ur telling me i have to work, cook for my boyf, clean and exercise while constantly trying to lose weight and have no one notice i’m not eating??

[crypt-seeker]

30 mins burns...

[ghettomealspo]

I have a lot of questions for you guys. Scroll my blog for other questions (all anon)

Tell me how you get yourself to exercise!

[leahsnotme]

I’m done this is officially my last day binging no more,next week I’m becoming a whole new me I’m going to stick to my fasts and diets start going to the gym consistently cause I’ve been all over and I’m getting my dream body by may my birthday that’s final.

[anaketo]

[bunnyb0p]

Woke up 2lbs lighter

[dietles]

i caved and ate (didn’t count, was probably about 500 cals) so i’m forcing myself to burn 1000+ cals today overall and then fasting until dinner tmrw

i did an hour on the treadmill (half jog at 5.1 mph and half walk at 3.5 mph) and now i’m going for 300 cals on the stairmaster (about 45 mins)

absolutely dying rn but it’s gonna be so worth it when my thighs don’t touch anymore

[psilocybn]

up doing cardio. it’s damn near 6 am. white girl save me

[milkteabinniechan]

♡muscle memory - changbin

MINORS DNI 18+ONLY MEMBERSHIP//M.LIST

pairing: personal trainer! Changbin x afab reader

summary: New Year, New You. You signed up for a gym membership and it even includes a personal trainer! But this personal trainer is so sexy and so good with his tongue...

warnings: sex, sex, sex, shower sex, size difference!!, praise and motivation

Just a few more. You're almost there, come on…

Changbin held your ankles as you finished your last rep. Your last set of ten. Sweat dripped from every inch of your skin. Every muscle was screaming at you. Angry. Your body was angry. You let out one final huff and sat up, slinging your arms over your knees. Changbin patted your back.

“Great job, champ.”

“Fuck off, beefcake.” You spat back, an exhausted smirking lingering on your lips. You had paid for a full year membership at your local gym. The sexy, muscular, absolutely gorgeous personal trainer was just a bonus. But something unexpected had happened while you were working out together, you actually enjoyed it. Changbin motivated you in a way that made you feel powerful and in control. He never faltered with the compliments or telling you how proud he was of you.

You had never really spent this much time with a man, especially a “gym bro” that was so positive and sensitive. He pushed you but never too much. The way he touched your body, his hand running down the length of your back, made your head spin.

You knew it was inappropriate to flirt. So you never did. You were strictly there to exercise. But every once and a while, your mind would wander while you did your morning stretches with him. You'd imagine him coming up behind you while you held the downward dog pose, his hands gripping your hips and pressing you into his clothes cock. The bulge rubbing and pushing into the thin material of your spandex shorts.

You okay?

You snapped your mind out of your current daydream and locked eyes with Changbin who was standing in front of you, confusion painted across his soft features.

“Yeah, sorry. I'm good.” You give him a quick smile and a thumbs up before moving to the next workout in your routine.

Changbin watched as you moved over to the chest press machine. You positioned yourself just like he taught you and placed your arms on either side of the padded bars before pulling in towards your chest. Changbin sighed heavily. This workout was always the most difficult for him to watch. The way it spread your arms open, the way you breathed and whimpered softly at each counted rep. The noises. God the noises you would make were enough to send him into an animalistic grunting mess. He clenched his fists tight as he watched you strain and pull your arms together and then back out.

“Good. That's good. Just a few more. You're doing great.”

You breathed heavily at Changbin's words. His praise shooting straight to your tightly wound core. You hoped that your panting would be disguised as just an intense workout and not from you picturing Changbin praising you like that while you rode him like a goddamn elliptical machine.

You let your arms fall limp as you finished your last set. Changbin smiled at you softly and told you to hit the showers as he did every time. You returned his sweet smile and the two of you made your way to your respective locker rooms. You paused for a moment as you saw a cellphone on the floor mat. You recognized the phone right away and knew it was Changbin's. He was terrible at keeping track of his phone, so you swiftly picked it up off of the floor and walked towards the men's locker room.

Whether it was the high from working out or possible dehydration, you walked carefree into the men's locker room without thinking, and came face to face with your personal trainer. Changbin locked eyes with you, only a dark blue pair of briefs covering him now. He stood frozen, his thumbs hooked in the waistband. You registered his entire form. His chiseled body was glistening with a sweat that matched your own. The muscles in his abdomen twitched and flexed as your eyes roamed over his perfect frame.

Everything in your brain was telling you to leave. To apologize for intruding. To politely bow and walk away. But your body; your aching, desperate, needy body was screaming at you again. Screaming and clawing and begging. You knew you couldn't ignore that screaming for one more second. You started slow, walking towards him with caution. You waited for any sign of hesitation or resistance, but there was none. Changbin's eyes moved down to your feet and watched you walk towards him. An intense heat started to pool in the pit of his stomach.

“You left your pho-” but your words were cut short as he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you into his hard body. The rush of endorphins was making it impossible for him to resist you any longer.

Your tongue tangled with his in a sloppy, messy dance as you pressed your body harder into his. His mouth swallowed up your every moan, his hands moving up your back and traveling into your hair. Your hips moved instinctively into his, desperate for more friction. He made quick work of your clothes and pulled them off in one fast motion. He lifted you up and wrapped your legs around him. He held you effortlessly with one arm and carried you over to the showers. You helped him turn on the faucet and shut the curtain, hoping that the sound of rushing water would drown out some of the noise. But the moment Changbin pulled his cock out of his briefs, you knew that no amount of noise could drown out the sounds he was going to pull out of you. He saw the look on your face as you watched with wide eyes, his cock twitching and bouncing to be inside of you. He smiles proudly at your expression before trailing his gaze down to your entrance. He slid in slow, taking his time to fill you properly. You winced and held your breath at the initial shock of pressure. He was huge. And your body needed a minute to adjust to the size of him. You flung your arms around his neck and buried your face into his chest as he continued to slide inch by inch. Opening you up like a flower, he gripped your thighs and took his time.

“That's it, just a little more. You're doing great.” His voice was low and gruff.

That familiar praise rang through you like a bell and you felt your entire body tense up in the most delicious way.

Changbin could feel you opening up for him. The unspoken invitation to quicken his speed a bit. He didn't hesitate at all, his hips rutting into you faster than before. You moaned out loudly and let your head fall back against the cool wall of the shower tile. He continued this pace, pushing you further into the wall, the sound of water echoing around you. This was the only workout you ever wanted to do. You silently wondered how many reps he would make you do.

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[wolvesandvisions]

to anyone who draws and experiences wrist pain like I do i. I figured out the blindspot to solving the pain. maybe this is obvious but whatever. im honestly I'm frustrated at myself for not knowing sooner bcs I was an athlete for so long. but what always confused and frustrated me was that no matter how much i stretched the pain wasnt going away

people always linked n shared resources to stretches and it'd give me temporary relief but not deal with the issue especially not any longer than the time it took me to stretch.

u do have to stretch. but u ALSO HAVE TO WORK OUT YOUR ARMS.

the reason we are hurting so much is because that muscle is doing a lot of repetitive and strenuous motion but the whole length of your arms and wrists aren't strong enough to withstand that much work.

u cant just stretch. buy a set of light-ish weights and just pick a set of wrist and arm workouts u like. do them often. stretch and do those work outs. i really dont even think it matters which you do I do a combination of this and this

just pick ones u like that are good for you, working out can be fun and not miserable i promise. do it. save ur wrists. my life has changed, i still feel pain but ive been able to work and not be ready to cry the next day from daring to try

[riniwieiad]

Wieiad🙈

+2hr workout and 12k steps

2.7k cals burned

[comatosebunny09]

You would be caught like this: sitting on the weight bench with hearts in your eyes as you watch the object of your daydreams do pull-ups.

“I’m not really good at ‘em myself,” you lied to your gym partner, acting all cute and shit. Shyly twisted side to side to stir up the theatrics as you tugged on your towel, and he couldn’t help but play along pity you with a placating hand placed on the crown of your head.

Truth be told, you could bang out a good twenty pull-ups before muscle failure set in. You’re a tough bitch, after all.

“Mind sharing your technique?”

He wryly smiled as if he were onto your game. Knew you were playing stupid. But it was all worth it, acting oblivious if it meant being subjected to, well…

This.

He’s all sweaty. All peach-tinged cheeks, flexed tendons, and grunting softly, effortlessly hoisting his chin up towards the bar. His shirt does nothing to hide the devastation of his muscles. A part of you thinks he chose something extra fitting today to entice you.

You sigh wistfully, your cheek propped in your hand and a dumb little smile cresting over your lips. Lock eyes with him now and again, not once missing how his lips twitch into a shadow of a smile.

He enjoys the attention; you’re sure of it. Not like you’ll complain. Sitting front row to his workout sesh is a real treat. Bonus points for the gym being empty at this hour—less people to share the show with.

“Having fun?” he breathes out, arms fully extended and a smirk to his lips.

You’re not really thinking when you reply dreamily, ankles crossed, and swaying all giddy-like. “Ooooh, yeah.”

He chuckles something lucid. “Thought you were here for lessons,” he adds with a head tilt and a quirked brow. “Can’t learn shit if you’re just sitting there.”

“I’m a visual learner,” you say with a dismissive waggle of your hand. “And you’re messing up my flow. Keep goin’.”

He laughs again. The sound of it curls in your chest, turning your insides to a primordial ooze.

“Yeah, right.” He sets himself up to start another round of pull-ups, fixing you with a gaze that spills like liquid over heated coals. “Might wanna wipe the drool off your chin before you continue ‘learning,’ sweetheart.”

The resulting mortification on your face is priceless.

[crypt-seeker]

30 mins burns...

[ghettomealspo]

It really is a superiority thing

[leahsnotme]

Okay guys sorry I’m late but my cals for the day (not accurate) anyways this is what i made for dinner

Chicken,Brown rice,Butternut squash, And kale and mixed vegetables I had more stuff though out the day, but this meal is 406 cals (not Accurate) but it’s definitely not more than 555 but yea night

[toxiccwaist]

Fucking Great. Any tips on how to f@st and maintain workouts without the dizziness etc