#Aqui Brothers

[vdragon-creations]

Pink Aqui!

READY! *Gong Sounds*

And yet another obscure older game i was feeling nostalgic over! I LOVED playing Bombtastic growing up, and only after looking up the references to make this image, did I realize that this game was in Japanese and was WAY weirder then I remember! But it was such a fun game! And the Soundtrack lowkey slaps!

[hoje--aqui]

✨️WIP SPOILER✨️

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[kyuala]

[bat-the-misfit]

my dream is to be best friends with someone whose favorite character is the brother of MY favorite character

[aroaceofthesea]

Bruuuh imagina no portar ls partitures duna peça xq no la fem al concert jo encara porto ls partitures de fa 10 anys que vols dir q no portes la de fa 2 mesos q vam decidir q no portavem prou be x fer al concert

[marica-ya]

Lunch

Life is so ironic cause I have what I asked for (a meeting later with the people from the bar in the 50 best publication) but not the way I wanted (I can't drink)

Only have myself to blame unfortunately

[flipopopopopopopopopopopopopopo]

Descobri agora pesquisando BBB aqui que tem conta de JORNAL LOCAL no tumblr

Estagiários delegados a esse castigo, rezarei por vocês todos os dias a partir de hoje

[srabaskerville]

That was painful

[anaargent]

ANOTHER FIVE PT 2

FIVE HARGREEVESXREADER

parte 1 aqui -> https://www.tumblr.com/anaargent/758436879965274112/the-heaven-is-here?source=share

-Ookay - you say after a long pause, your hands tightly clasped with the new five, who after ending the confusion stated that everything was wrong in this timeline - so shouldn't I be in this line?

-Almost that - he says, still sitting on the couch next to you - you shouldn't be on that five's timeline - with a tone of disdain on his tongue, he points to his five, who was now in commission mode activated, keeping a safe distance from his clone - by the way, you don't look anything like me, I must say my dear.

Five glares at the other, the gears in his head turning, perhaps debating between hitting the clone or listening to him

-so where is she supposed to be, genius? - Diego asks confused, with a defensive tone. Everyone seemed to exist with all the information.

-Max - the new five says unperturbed, his personality was almost as unfriendly as the five from the first Apocalypse - She's part of my timeline, where no disappearance happened.

-So how the hell are you here and she is too "Max"?- Five approaches cautiously - how are we going to trust you?

- As much as I would love to, we don't have time to strengthen relationships here, little brother - Max says smiling as he gets up, pulling me with him - apparently you're not smarter than my family either, so I advise you to hurry up and look for Viktor and Ben, you're coming with me, dear - his tone became softer as he turned to me.

Klaus and Diego stand up together, ready to protest. -Whoa, wait a moment - you say, planting your feet on the ground - where am I going? How will I know you're telling me the truth.

Max keeps a calm look - You'll need to trust me, just like you trusted him - he points to Five. After a few minutes of discussion and a farewell too brief to calm his mind, everyone was ready to try to save the world once again. - Stay sober and take care of yourself - you sniff as you pull away from Klaus' hug, who murmurs a sad "I promise but I don't know if I'll keep my word" - and you too, brother - you jump into Diego's open arms, who was trying his best not to be shaken by the sudden separation.

.

.

-So this is the plan? I'm just going to swallow that shiny thing into the void and that's it? - You mumble in confusion, already sitting in the strange subway with Max - Does it all end?

He turns around smiling, a hint of nostalgia filling his beautiful eyes (focus s/n! This has happened before) - Everything ends, the timelines will be separated, everyone in their places, and you with me.

You let out a nervous laugh and look away from the intense look he gave you to the extremely interesting subway window - It doesn't make sense - You turn back to him - How did I end up on the wrong line?

-Believe me, I've been looking for this answer for years, but you're here now- he answers in a melancholic tone, there was more behind those words, but for now you decide not to press this new five, who seemed more fractured by time than the five you know, as if he had already seen too much of this world, and maybe he had .

.

.

You were standing in front of what looked like a huge slimy ball, with a deformed face and long fingers. Scared wouldn't be an accurate word for what you were feeling right now. Closing your eyes, you put your hands on the ground, where the roots of the giant slide spread everywhere, feeling them move over your fingers. "Come on, girl," you murmured nervously. "It's all or nothing."

Then you felt an intense pain take over your body, tearing your skin to rise to the surface, opening the great void and swallowing everything in that damned mall. Everything was a blurry memory, the void sucking the Durango completely, draining all your strength. When you opened your eyes, you gathered the courage to smile tiredly. It was over, your family was saved. Exhaustion finally set in, taking what was left. You prepared to hit the ground and surrender to the void. But you felt soft hands hold your body, lifting you from the cold floor, pulling you out of unconsciousness.

-You got it my lovely little wife, now let's go home - Max smiled proudly as he wrapped the girl in front of him with his arms devotedly. watching you smile lightly as you rested your head on his shoulder.

[chlerc]

back in barcelona ; joão félix

— summary; catching her in the stands while he’s playing for barcelona is certainly not the way he thought he’d ever see her again.

pairing — joao felix x old-friends-actress!f. reader ( third person story )

social media au + 1085.

content — old friends, she studied in joao’s school but moved back to barcelona and they were only mutuals on instagram but never talked. joao pinned over her.

NAVIGATION + author’s note: back in chicago trend but make it back in barcelona cause you can never take the man out of the barcelona girl!!!

song rec for this fic — end of beginning!!

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ynusername did you miss me, Viseu?

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itsnicolewallace I MISS YOU, regresa a mí!!! (come back to me)

evaruiz tan hermosa (so gorgeous)

maddisonarg love you

ynusername @maddisonarg love you too!!!

gabrieloxguevaraa eres tan bonitaaaaa (you’re so pretty)

ynusername @gabrielxoguevaraa halagándome guapo (flattering me, handsome)

ferrantorres 🔥

yn.officialupdates Drop dead gorgeous

hugofelix18 meu irmão sentiu sua falta (my brother missed you)

ynusername @hugofelix18 saia do aplicativo 🤦🏻‍♀️ (get off the app)

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ynusername THE LAST TIME ON SET!!! Super excited for this to go out on @netflixes soon, catch Through My Window coming up. Really really love this one, please look forward to it 🤍

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juliopfernandez por favor espera #ATravésDeTuMirada!!! (please look forward to Through My Window)

carlitosalcarazz Le conté a mi mamá sobre nosotros 😉 (I told my mum about us)

ynusername @carlitosalcarazz sin habla 🤦🏻‍♀️ (speechless)

siramartinezc Eres tan bonita te quiero tan mala (you’re so pretty I want you so bad)

hugofelix18 legal, vou dizer ao meu irmão para assistir (Nice, will tell my brother to watch it)

ynusername @hugofelix18 HUGOOOO, ir para a cama 😠 (go to bed)

joaofelix79 @hugofelix18 você está cheio de merda, o que você está fazendo e dizendo aqui? (You’re full of shit, what are you doing and saying here?)

gqportugal 🤩🤩🤩

gqspain ¡nuestra princesa! (Our princess)

IT COULD HAVE BEEN the lack of sleep catching up on him from yesterday but he swore he wasn’t seeing things. Amidst the sea of faces in the crowd, his gaze kept drifting to a familiar figure seated near the team’s bench where he stood nearby taking a quick gulp of water.

There she was, with her eyes the colour of earth kissed by spring rains, the hue that promises to stir life from dormant seeds, the nascent plants guided upward by the light before blossoming into the vibrant colours of a new season. Her hair was the brown of aged mahogany, rich and deep, yet with the subtle hues only time brings. Those strands that he was too familiar with, staring at the back of her head back in the days whilst she sat in front of him in classes.

She was a constant presence in his thoughts, a captivating enigma he couldn't shake off. Her laughter echoed in his mind when the lights dimmed in his bedroom, her smile a beacon of warmth that drew him in. But here, in the midst of the pulsating stadium, João couldn't believe his eyes. Was it truly her?

Throughout the match, João’s mind oscillated between the thrill of the game and the enigmatic presence of her. His concentration wavered, his thoughts drifting to moments shared and conversations unspoken. With each passing minute, the field seemed to blur, his focus slipping away like sand through his fingers.

But duty called and he pushed aside the distractions, channeling his energy into the game, his every touch eliciting roars of approval from the crowd for those seventy three minutes he played. He thanked his lucky stars and the coach for subbing him off early today, finding himself a seat within her distance. João’s neck awkwardly craned and turned just to catch a glimpse of her, her eyes everywhere but on him.

And when he catches her eyes before he could realise he was staring, his breathing becomes harder, the pensive look on him melting into a smile as soft as the morning light. His body squirms just a little as his muscles relax but he just threw a thumbs up her way, acting as if everything was fine. There was something about that gaze of her he’ll never find in another woman.

As the final whistle blew and Barcelona emerged victorious, João’s heart raced with adrenaline and triumph. But amidst the celebrations, a lingering doubt gnawed at him. Should he have approached her? But it was probably her lookalike, the last he checked her Instagram, she was still on set and busy. At the end of the day, he knew deep in every nook and crevice of his heart that it was probably her and he was just lying to himself, no mistakes on recognising the girl he secretly pinned after in highschool.

There would be other matches, other moments. For now, João embraced the euphoria of victory, knowing that somewhere amidst the chaos of the stadium, she lingered, a silent specter in the tapestry of his dreams. He made a mental note of checking her Instagram later tonight and stop his brother from commenting outrageous comments about himself.

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ynusername back in barcelona, i feel it 🤍

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judebellingham wrong place bruv, thought we talked about this before?

ynusername @judebellingham literally born in barcelona before i went to UK and befriend you whilst on shoot??? the ego, jude…

judebellingham @ynusername YOU’RE SOOO MEAN, did you just call me egoistic? Not gonna talk to you ever 😞

rolemod3lyn @ynusername Y’ALL ARE FRIENDS???

claaragalle no podría extrañarte más (couldn’t miss you more)

drewstarkey you visiting home but I don’t see you? (I’m supposed to be your home) 😠

ksi #drinkprime!

ynusername @ksi this is not the football team you sponsored mate????

ksi @ynusername ohhh i thought…

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ynusername off season for me but always cheering my number 1 and childhood team on with Laila! ps ksi this is the team you sponsor.

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ksi #DRINKPRIME

judebellingham how bout you come to madrid and visit your friend (me) too!

ynusername @judebellingham thought someone didn’t wanna talk to me 😒

judebellingham @ynusername we LITERALLY FACETIMED after my comment????

fcbarcelona Welcome Back Home ✨🏠

barca.4life SHE A CULER TOO???

davidrenzo she just got more perfect

forblaugrana One of our own, culer 💙❤️

ferrantorres Bienvenido de vuelta amiga, gracias por venir! (Welcome back home friend, thanks for coming by!)

ynusername @ferrantorres no hay problema chico tiburón 👉🦈 (no problem shark boy)

itsnicolewallace Dijiste que me llamarías cuando hayas vuelto a España, mentirosa (you said you'd call me when you're back in spain, liar)

ynusername @itsnicolewallace ¡Te iba a sorprender! (I was going to surprise you)

The last time he was playing in the stadium and on the pitch was when she was here. And she literally was here after her two recent posts on her social media platform accounts. And he was right, João would never recognise the wrong woman, not when he memorised every bit and parts of her before she left Viseu.

In the velvet night, the shining light of the stadium shone upon her, illuminating each and every feature of her. João legs unable to carry himself forward, entranced by her with his match jersey in one hand and a towel in the other. There she was looking right at him, dead in his eyes whilst a small grin plastered across her face.

“You’re staring at her like you love her.” Ferran nudges him by his shoulder, a small hint of banter evident in his voice. “She’s your friend though, isn’t she?” João questions, his once agape jaw now capable of finding words to speak, arms hanging around Ferran’s shoulders as they walk towards where she was.

“Yeah but we aren’t that close like you are with her.” Ferran shrugs nonchalantly, removing João’s arm around his shoulder before patting João on the back and pushing him towards her before running into the tunnel. “Good luck, I know you can do it.” He heard the whispers of Ferran before actually processing what happened.

“Long time no see and talk, great goal today Floki.” She rubbed his shoulders, calling him by his nickname she had for him in school. She was the whole entire point of naming his own dog Floki, just to have the simplest and smallest yet memorable thing of her by his side.

His palms turned sweaty at the moment, nibbling at the lower lip of his and he swore he could hear his heart palpitating against his chest, yearning to be freed from the tightness within him. “Thanks, it’s so good to see you after all these years. You still look gorgeous.”

Her eyes curved into crescents, his favourite thing about her. “Really, you think so?” Her fingers are linked together while she fiddles with them, swaying her body a little from side to side. “I don’t think so, I am sure. Anyways, what brings you here?”

“You, I heard you have been loaned to Barcelona for the season and I thought to just drop by some matches to watch you while cheering for the team.” She turns João around, pushing him to walk into the tunnel while she follows behind. He didn’t know how to reply, losing all capability of talking when he couldn’t find the right words without messing it up and showing his anxiousness.

“That’s good, I was hoping to catch you in Barcelona when I saw your Instagram post. I mean not that I follow up on it but nevermind, I’m not explaining myself clearly.” He waved his hand in the air, a sign for her to shrug the conversation and whatever he just said off.

“It’s okay I miss you too João, you can just admit it.”

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ynusername Floki & Laila’s papa and mama reunion

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judebellingham uh, Floki as in João Félix’s sausage dog? 🤔

ynusername @judebellingham RUDE! You’re calling Laila a sausage too? You’re calling her fat? BLOCKED.

judebellingham @ynusername YOU’RE PUTTING WORDS INTO MY MOUTH. SAUSAGE DOGS ARE CUTE IS WHAT I MEANT.

bornaswaglife OMG??? THE CROSSOVER

joaofelix79 Laila and Floki’s mama 🤍

ynusername @joaofelix79 you too papa!

ferrantorres 😆😆😆

livenolaughnolife TWO DACHSHUND OMGGG EVEN MATCHING DOGS

barcawag.planet This is literally so unexpected and cute

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joaofelix79 Laila’s mama but myself and Floki’s new mama now 😉

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pablogavi 👏👏

andr34daurent bros pulling 10s on and off pitches

marcguiu9 lindo hermano (nice one brother)

forblaugrana 10/10

ynusername my favourite dog papa 🤍

joaofelix79 @ynusername & my favourite mama

blaugranaplanet ustedes dos son muy lindos juntos, se complementan bien (you two are really cute together, complement each other well)

lamineyamal ¿Tienes dos perros salchicha, papá? (You got two sausage dogs papa?)

fcbarcelona Floki’s Star papa & Princess mama!

[hoje--aqui]

• p 05 •

p 01 | p 04 | p 06

Some interections of pre Hogwarts Black brothers. I like to think about how close they were before Sirius had to go to school, remember me a lot me and my own baby brother. But in our case, none of us died yet.

I still want draw some more dramatic scenes, but is good think they were once happy.

[sunnymoonny]

omg hiiii sunny, como vai, amore? tava pensando aqui, você podia (quando quiser E tiver tempo) lançar um headcanon de como seria os 127 pedindo pra levar um chá, tipo o jeitinho que você acha que cada um pediria e tal..

TÔ FICANDO LOUCA MALUCA AHAWHWHWHWH

• aaaaaaaaa o triplex que vc alugou na minha cabeça

☆ Johnny -

Pra mim o Johnny não falaria direto, mas ficaria te cercando, sabe? Uma mãozinha ali, um cheirinho aqui...ele vai te levar até a beirada pra depois virar e falar: "só um pouquinho de você por favor ☝🏻"

☆ Taeyong -

Olhinhos de jabuticaba e carinhos excessivos, esse é o Taeyong pedindo buceta e eu tenho CERTEZA. Ele até ajoelharia em dias mais dramáticos só pra te ver rir dele. Por que naquela cabecinha funciona assim: risada + falar que ele não tem jeito + um tapinha = hoje tem.

☆ Yuta -

Cê vai dar ou não vai dar? Decida. Mas por favor dê, se não ele fica bicudo o dia todo, não vai admitir o motivo mesmo você sabendo que é por isso, mas vai ficar assim o dia inteiro. Yuta desiste até mesmo de compromissos sérios só pra ter um gostinho seu e te pedir.

☆ Doyoung -

Tenta ir pelo caminho mais fácil primeiro. Desculpinhas e mentiras só pra ver se você capta o que ele quer dizer com tudo aquilo. Mas conhecendo Doyoung como ele é, em menos de 5 minutos ele já tá batendo na porta da sua casa sem paciência.

☆ Jaehyun -

Sabe aquele vídeo dele olhando pro tênis naquela live? Então, ele vai te olhar assim! Não vai falar uma palavra sequer, só quer que você entenda pelas entrelinhas o que ele tá pedindo. Só que como Jaehyun é um bebezão, cuidado com as brincadeiras, ele fica chateado fácil.

☆ Jungwoo -

Eu nunca entendi muito bem o Jungwoo, mas esse brother me passa uma vibe de DO NADA, te pedir um chá, tipo, do nada mesmo. Só tá entediado, lembrou que tem namorada e boom, quer buceta.

☆ Mark -

Pra mim o Mark é um cara que ama um chá, não importa o horário, o dia, o clima...nada, ele gosta de ter você e de estar com você. Mas cara, o jeito que ele começa a ficar molinho, falar mais lentinho no pé do seu ouvido e acariciar ainda mais o seu corpo da MUITO na cara o que ele quer.

☆ Haechan -

Ele irrita mais e isso é FATO. Tem risco até mesmo de te acordar só pra isso, mas sabe...é por uma boa causa. Você por cima dele é a visão que Haechan já disse diversas vezes que gostaria de poder emoldurar ou até mesmo morrer ali no momento, ele teria vivido de fato, uma vida feliz.

[hey-i-am-trying]

Bagi's Demands

The book Bagi wrote for the rebellion | O livro que Bagi escreveu para a rebelião

English translation | Transcrição em Português

[Eng] I would like to request information through this letter:

After exploring the base and reading some documents, I realized that you have information about me and my brother, perhaps much more information than we ourselves can remember.

In order for me to trust you, I need you to trust me too and help me recover certain memories about my past.

Why was I brought to this island? Who are my parents? And how long have we lived here?

Cellbit's memories of our childhood are practically non-existent.

As for mine, I remember sensations, but I don't remember all the details.

I'll do all the investigations you ask as long as I also receive information about my past.

Better than an empty soldier is a soldier who knows where they've come from and where they're going.

That's my price.

[PT-BR]

Gostaria de solicitar uma informação através dessa carta:

Após explorar a base e ler alguns documentos, percebi que vocês possuem informações sobre mim e meu irmão, talvez muito mais informações do que nós mesmos possamos lembrar.

Para que eu possa confiar em vocês, preciso que confiem em mim também e me ajudem a recuperar certas memórias sobre meu passado.

Por que eu fui trazida para esta ilha? Quem são meus pais? E por quanto tempo vivemos aqui?

As memórias de Cellbit sobre a nossa infância são praticamente inexistentes.

Quantos às minhas lembro sensações, mas não me lembro dos detalhes por completo.

Farei todas as investigações que vocês solicitarem desde que eu também receba as informações sobre meu passado.

Melhor que um soldado vazio é um soldado que sabe para onde veio e para onde vai.

Esse é o meu preço.

[geniousbh]

sei que eu sou percursora do movimento simón aquariano nato, mas🗣 sendo 100% franca é pela resenha. eu acho sim que ele estando solteiro pega algumas meninas, talvez até possa sair com duas ao mesmo tempo, mas novamente, isso corresponde ao comportamento geral de pelo menos - e chutando baixo - 60% da população global a partir dos quatorze anos.

acontece que, recentemente, meu tiktok têm me entregado um conteúdo que é boníssimo: simón hempe em momentos espontâneos, com as fãs, com a família, e principalmente - motivo que me fez vir aqui escrever um breaking my silence🤐😬💢🗯 - vídeos com o cachorrinho dele. não sei se é fêmea ou não, acho que pouco importa também pro objetivo da discussão, mas ele é tão TÃO carinhoso. tipo, vai se foder, a maioria dos caras da uma coçadinha na orelha do bicho e fica é isso👍🏻 (se recusam a mostrar fragilidade? suavidade? não sei, mas certamente tem a ver com o machismo estrutural que afeta eles tb😪). ENFIM! TÔ DANDO MUITAS VOLTAS PRA CHEGAR ONDE EU QUERO QUE É...

simón hempe - muito - provavelmente é um dos melhores do cast pra namorar💋💯✌🏻‼️ ele tem sim um jeitinho de espírito livre, mas mais no sentindo de querer ter novas experiências e querer ver novos lugares e eu totalmente acredito que ele iria adorar fazer isso com uma companhia👫 tipo de namorado que usaria pulseirinhas combinando e que é super atencioso. tenho plena convicção que o cavalheirismo dele é muito sutil e ele nem deve perceber, tipo trocar de lugar contigo na calçada pra você ficar mais longe da rua, sabe? ou então te abraçar apertadinho porque você se emocionou com algo num ambiente lotado e ele sabe que vc tem vergonha de chorar em público.

namoradinho simón que quando vocês estão de namorico na cama, gosta muito de ficar te dando beijo de esquimó segurando seu rosto entre as mãos dele, e se você estiver tristinha ou com a autoestima baixa fica te hypando, porque ele é muito seu fãzinho; não é atoa que te quis. "você é a mais linda, mais cheirosa, mais gostosa, mais cremosa, mais amorosa, mais respeitosa...😌 esqueci outras palavras com osa🥺", e isso intercalando com vários selinhos. ACHO SIM que ele é o "fut amanha, lista de quem vai: simón (se a mulher deixar)", mas não porque você é super enciumada com ele - ele não tem cara de quem dá trabalho, na vdd, tem carinha de quem se dedica muito no papel boyfriendesco - e sim porquê vocês tinham combinado de ir no jardim botânico, mas se ajeitar direitinho, conseguem fazer os dois.

e no sexo acho que ele é soft dom 🧍 sim é isso mesmo que você está lendo. eu acho que ele faz o que você quiser que ele faça (soft🎀🐇💌💖), mas ele é muito intenso na prática (😈👹🔥🥵). se você solta pra ele bem rapidamente - tipo, tá de bobeira vendo twitter e faz um comentário inocente - que já viu um video com overstimulation e "achou legal", ele vai lembrar e vai fazer contigo. talvez ele fique um pouco soberbo de ter você toda afetadinha por baixo, revirando os olhos e soprando umas coisas desconexas, mas ele nunca extrapola. estaria roçando seu pontinho totalmente swonlen já e dizendo "essa sua carinha de puta me deixa maluco, sabia? mas se você pedir pra eu parar eu paro, hm?", e é óbvio que você não quer isso, então ele continua e continua por muito tempo até vocês descobrirem que você consegue fazer squirt e my brother is christ, este homem ficaria 🤩

ele parece ser muito carentinho também, então acho que dá pra esperar que ele seja da turma dos que implora pra qualquer contato carnal, ele vai pedir manhoso, bate uma pra mim, princesa e é foda de negar porque ele já faz tanto por você... nas festinhas vai pedir pra te comer no banheiro ou pra vocês darem uma escapadinha pro estacionamento.

e 👻me thinks👻 sabem aquela trend de perguntar se o namorado comeria lasanha todos os dias pro resto da vida? ele já sabe, antes mesmo de você fazer com ele, então ele diria que sim, mesmo que em dois anos as veias do coração dele fossem entupir e ele bater as botas, mas que ele comeria, comeria de pratada, com aquele garfão, se fosse de microondas era dentro também, quente, gelada, queimando a língua, fazendo calor, fazendo chuva. e você responde "🙄 se eu soubesse que vc já conhecia a trend eu num teria feito", "vida, pra que ficar me perguntando em metáfora se eu te comeria pro resto da vida, já não tá óbvio? se n tiver eu to indo na sua casa agr".

outros pontos importantes/relevantes: ele gosta de dar mordidinhas e de dar tapas na sua bunda enquanto você tá desavisada. e se você tivesse um irmão/irmã mais novos, desculpa, mas o simón seria melhor amigo deles🤝🏻; papo dos pivetes só saberem perguntar do seu namorado pra ti, e de nos domingos que o hempe passa na sua casa, ficarem jogando, ou brincando.

oq nem dá pra você reclamar, porque te deixa de coração quentinho ficar observando eles (também te faz puxar ele pro teu quarto e sentar bem lentinho dps dizendo que não vê a hora de ter um bebêzinho dele - o que >também< deixa ele brisadíssimo e ainda mais apaixonado - "eu te loto de porra agora mesmo", "simón!", vc ri e ele nega, te pegando no colo de súbito e te jogando na cama, só ajeitando antes de voltar a meter, "é sério", "mas a gente ainda é novo... tem a viagem pra madri", "porra, é mesmo", ele diminui o ritmo por segundos - dá até pra ver as engrenagens na cabeça dele rodando - "mas depois, cê n escapa").

[kelloggsenthusiast]

please could you do a carlos alcaraz smut where he brings you to meet his parents and you have a good evening and after he rewards you with sex?

Permanent fixture

Post Cincinnati masters innit

cw: Trash Spanish translations (thank you Duolingo), smut, breeding kink, p in v, hella teasing, dirty talk (it's Carlos alca-rizz pls). Minors dni.

You had met Carlos' family before. That in itself wasn't new. The difference was that tonight you had gone to dinner with all of them, whereas you had only properly interacted with his mum or younger brothers during the time you used to play tennis yourself.

The dinner had gone objectively well, with your boyfriend holding you hand under the table every time he sensed that you were even slightly uncomfortable. That little gesture made your heart melt for him more.

By the end of the night, you were feeling more comfortable seated between Carlos and his older brother, chatting animatedly with his family comfortably.

Back at your hotel, as he watched you brush your hair and get ready for bed, Your boyfriend couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to make you a permanent part of his family. He thought about getting a beach house with you in the south of Spain, with some beach in your backyard. He thought of a dog or three that you would pick. Most importantly, he thought about you being pregnant, your tummy round with his children and him taking care of you.

"a penny for your thoughts, guapo?" she you ask as you turn in your seat to look at him.

"ven aqui," he says, tapping his lap for you to go sit, which you dont hesitate to do

you straddle him and he wraps his arms around your waist, making you comfortable in his lap.

"i was just thinking about how good you looked tonight with my family, and my younger siblings. it made me want to start one with you," he said as his hands go under the oversized Duran Duran t-shirt you were wearing. his warm touch made your stomach turn sweetly. you looked into his soft brown eyes and found sincerity in them, one that you had not been expecting to find.

"do you want me to give you children, mi amor?" he asks ans he lightly juts his hips into yours. you knew what he wanted. you had wanted it too. all night in fact

"yes, carlos," you say breathlessly

his hand comes to the back of your neck as he presses a sweet kiss to you lips. your hips begin to rub against his, making his grip on your waist tighter. you moan into his mouth as his tingue tastes you and his hands run down your body to the hem of your shirt

he reaches under your tee shirt to try and get you out of the cloth and pulls away fromthe kiss to lift it over your head. he looks at you, bereft of clothing exept for your barely covering it underwear.

his hand lifts to toy with your nipples, gently tugging and squeezing the engorged bud. you like.it so much that it makes you bdy arch towards him. his mouthr cobers your other nipple, nibbling and licking and sucking on the taunt flesh. making you hotter. making you weter. making you cry out his name.

"fuck, thats the prettiest sound ive ever heard in my life mi amor," be cooed as he played with your breasts. you began to grind against him with more fevor, making him groan against your chest

"more, please more," you whimper helplessly, desperately trying to get him where you needed him the most, and its like your prayers were answered because he immediately detached from your chest and went to kiss a spot on your neck that he knew drove you mad, all while his hamds made their way down to the hem of your thong. his fingers hooked the silky fabric and began to try and himmy it down your legs. when he realised that this was taking him nowhere, he decided to rip the fabric clean off, making you gasp

unable to hold himself back anymore, he flips the both of you overand kneels at the foot of the bed, pulling you towards him and making himself level with your glistening pussy

"carajo, muñeca. eres tan perfecta," he says before sucking on your hard nub, dragging his tongue against your bundle of nerves.

>"oh my god, carlos,"you moan out as you drag your fingers through him soft dark curls. he looks up at you as he continues his ministrations. he absolutely loved seeing you like this, all flustered and delirious. the total opposite of yourusual composed and calculated self. he loved hearing you beg and scream and moan. he especially loved that he was the onewho did that to you.

you began to grind your hips against his face, despereately searching for more friction until his hands squeezed your thighs, holding them in place. one of his hnds went between your legs to collect some of your wetness on his fingers. need to keep you wet as i can he thinks to himselfas he curls his fingers up inside of you, making your hips stutter. it was driving you mad, how close you were

"come on, bebé, you can do it," he encouraged as he thrusts hisstill curled fingers in and out of you. with a strangled cry and a shuddering body, you came all over his fingers and face. he fingered you through it, whispering to you how good you were for him and how it turned him on to see you like that, at his mercy

he pulled away to undress himself as you came down, but you still watched his every movement.

it never got old to you

oncwe he was fully unclothed, he ran his fingers over your wetness, collecting some of it and using it to stroke himself. he looked so painflly hard and ready. it made you wet all over again, seeing him do that.

he ran the leaking head of his cock obver your slit, ccoating t with his warm precum. it made you let ouf the neediest , most pathetic whimper ever. god, you were so embarrased by it that you bit your lip.

"dont do that, hermosa," he chide as he leaned down to kiss you on the lips."i want to hear all the pretty sounds you make."

his words made yoyr head light, or maybe it was the head of his cock slowly entering your tight pussy. whatever it was, you were enjoying it

"ah, fuck," he groans as he grabs the sheets with his fist. you moaned as well, grabbing his biceps for purchase as he slowly bottomed out in you

"i love you," he whispers as he enters you completely. the sincerity of his voice makes tears spring into your eyes

"i love you," you respond as he begins to slowly thrust into you

his strokes were slow and gentle at first, making you get used to the stretch and intrusion, making you relax so hecould give you what you wanted. your hips began to move against his, meeting his thrusts

"tan bonita, tan preciosa, todos para mi," he groans as he picks up speed, rutting into you with purpose.

your breathing got shallower the closer he brought you to your orgasm. you felt so in love inthat moment as you stared up at him with rose tinted irises. you clech around him as you come for the second time. he continues to thrust into you, this time flicking your clit with his thum. the overstimulation makes you clench and jerk uncontrollably as you cry out his name.

"asi, mi amor, you can do it again.you can give me one more," he groans as his th rusts pick up more speed

"i- i- "you choke out. you feel him getting to you, his fingers on your clit, his thrusts against that ribbed spot inside you, his cock twitching with every thrust

"i cant," you cry out as you feel him get closer and bringing you along with him.

"you can mi amor. you can do it," he grunts. "come on, just one more. i know you can."

your breath catches as you feel your third orgasm wash over you, from the tips of your toes to the crown of your head. your body trembles and yoir pussy clenches, making carlos release his large hot load in you with a groan. you stare up at him as you try to regain your breath.

"i love you, he rasped as he leaned his forehead against yours.

"i love you," you respond , holding him close

[bettyleg]

SUMMER BABY.

Tablilla de baúl que contiene indice + cronología + relaciones. Está inspirado en The Album de The Jonas Brothers.

Consideraciones:

Las medidas de las imágenes están colocadas en la tablilla.

La fuente es Sofia Sans y los iconos de la cronología de Font Awesone.

Las imágenes de redimensionan solas y tienen un filtro para colocarlas en blanco y negro y demás.

Ninguna de las tablillas contiene scroll.

Por el momento solamente subiré este modo, pero en los próximos días tendré el oscuro y el que se adapta al modo día/noche.

Para cambiar los colores de acento deben modificar, en el mismo html, las variables que se llaman "--accent:#d39868; --color-gradient:#222".

Por favor, no retirar créditos. Si tienen alguna duda, ven algún error y demás estoy a un mensaje de distancia.

¡Muchas gracias!

Tablilla: [aqui]