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russellsppttemplates · 8 months

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Time off the track (Lance Stroll)

Lance and Y/N enjoy having a long weekend off

Note: english is not my first language. I get all fluttery when I write these pieces! Had some trouble finding friends names (they're very private, and I respect that) so I just made up my own.

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"Sweetheart", Lance called from his spot on the sofa once he heard you arrive back home from work. "In a minute, just need to take these things off my feet", he heard you chuckle before the small creek from the cabinet where you stored your shoes.

"I'm here!", you walked inside, Lance's eyes doing his overall check-up. He didn't notice he was doing it until Henry pointed it out for him in the last race weekend you went to, but apparently the minute you showed up after being somewhere out of his sight, your husband's eyes checked you out from head to toe, looking for any signs of discomfort and then focusing on your babybump, usually bringing a smile to his lips.

"Sit here, I want a cuddle while I tell you my suggestion", he opened his arms, letting you wiggle around and into a comfortable position.

"Oh, what suggestion?", you wondered after you pecked his lips.

"The guys want to have spend the next weekend doing something fun together. It's a long weekend and it would nice spending time together", he explained, hand coming up to your bump and rubbing the skin under the cotton fabric of your shirt.

"That sounds good, actually. A weekend away that doesn't involve racing", you mumbled.

"There's actually a race, still. They want to go to Texas and watch", Lance offered, not wanting to keep you in the dark.

"What I meant was you wouldn't be racing, so we will be travelling all together and I have you to myself still", you wiggled your eyebrows, "and Texas is a really good idea, me and baby have been craving BBQ", you smirked.

"Other than seeing the race, we can just explore the area a bit, see what comes up and what people recommend we do", Lance added, "it will be good to take a few days off".

"Yes, enjoy the sun, good food, good company. Sounds good to me", you smiled sweetly, kissing his cheek and carrying on talking about each of your days.

The group consisted of you, Lance, Anna and her partner Michael, Mark and his wife Evie, Benjamin and Theo, arriving on time like scheduled to the airport, "how are we all feeling on this fine early morning?", Benjamin was the first to speak once you found yourselves by the gate.

"Could've done with a little bit more sleep, if I'm honest", Evie groaned into her husband's shoulder, "but otherwise very excited".

"Me too! Can't wait to feel some sun in my face", you smiled, taking off your jacket since you were feeling hot and giving everyone a show of your baby bump.

"Oh, it's so cute, Y/N! You look great!", Anna gasped, hands in front of her mouth as she got closer to you, "you're glowing!".

"And I also have these sexy things", you lifted your pants to show the compression socks the doctor recommended you wear whenever you boarded flights. You always travelled in comfy clothes, having learned over the years that any other way was simply not the way to go, so you had on a loungewear tracksuit, the flowy pants matching the equally roomy sweater.

"Doctor's orders?", she wondered and you nodded, "I already have issues as it is before getting pregnant, so it wasn't like I didn't expect it. You get used to them after a while", you said, checking to see if everyone was ready to walk to the plane once they checked your passports.

"Would you like something to drink before we take off?", the flight attendant wondered, taking orders from everyone, "could you please get us a bottle of water?", Lance asked, knowing you would forget about it.

"I was going to drink it", you teased, accepting the cup and drinking its content, "I remember what the doctor said", you smiled.

By the time you had been flying for a quarter of the expected time for the whole flight, you got up, walking along the small corridor while rubbing your bump.

"Is this a runway competition? Because we don't stand a chance when you look like that", Theo hyped you up, making you giggle as you exaggerated your walk for a few seconds before feeling your daughter kick.

"Doctor said to keep moving, since the socks can only do so much, and she's been kicking like crazy", you added, tapping the spot over your bellybutton where she seemed to kick harder.

"Hey! If she's kicking, I get privileges!", Lance called, making you stop in front of him as he places his palm where your hand was.

"Do you guys want to go get ready for the pool? I don't feel like doing much else today", Anna suggested, earning nods from everyone before you split into your rooms.

"Lance!", you called, seeing your husband come back from the balcony, "I think I need help taking these off, I can't bend properly", you blushed, not feeling strong enough to pull the socks away from your legs.

Chuckling, he bent down, kneeling on the floor so he could help you, massaging the skin and kissing your calves, "do they feel good?", he asked.

"Thank you", you groaned, wiggling your toes, "yes, it's a nice feeling, I might actually take these up after little one joins us, but they're a pain to get out", you offered, kissing his forehead and helping him get up, "let's go and enjoy the sunny day!", you cheered.

After getting ready, you met the rest of the group by the pool, the guys already in the water while the girls preferred to stay in the sun.

"Are you going us or joining them?", Michael wondered, "I'm going in the water, I've had enough of cold, gloomy days", you said, finding the steps so you could ease into the water. Taking off the cover up and throwing it to your chair, everyone's eyes travelled to your uncovered bump.

"Come here", Lance stretched his arms and beckoned you to approach him, chest and hair dripping wet since he had jumped in. Wrapping your arm around his waist, his right hand went to your bump immediately, "does he ever unlatch from your bump? Or is he always keeping his girls within arm reach distance?", Benjamin chuckled. It was all friendly banter and he was genuinely happy for his friends.

"A good mix of both", you confessed, "It's all new territory and we're going through all of this together. Besides, I've been feeling very clingy and wanting to start nesting, so I'm probably the one attached to him", you blushed.

"I want to float for a bit, your sister said that the best thing she did for her back pain when she was pregnant was relieve the pressure by being in the water", you held your husband's hand, getting ready to let yourself fall on your back.

"We're standing by here just in case you start sinking down like a nail", Mark noted with a giggle, making the boys do a circle around you and Lance as you kicked your legs up.

After a few moments of finding your balance, gravity and all things physics worked as your bump and chest rose up, poking out of the water while you floated, "Y/N! This is such a cute pick! Little one with all her uncles protecting you both!", Evie exclaimed, getting her phone and snapping a few pictures at the moment.

"Now move away, I want to snap a few of just Y/N, she looks glorious", she complimented as the boys swam away, "gorgeous, mama, absolutely gorgeous".

"It feels good", you moaned, "I feel so light weight, like, feather-light", you smiled when you saw Lance look back at you, "we can look into it when we go back home, anything to make you more comfortable, sweetheart", he said, kissing your lips before he held your ankles, moving your body as you giggled, not noticing Evie recording the video she claimed was "for when the little princess grows up and wants to know what love is". Her parents would be the best example and this one of the many moments to show it.

When you got back to the lounging chairs, carefully rubbing sun protection cream on before laying down, the boys started playing Padel in the court the house you rented had, shouts and groans heard while you and the girls got some colour on your skin.

"They're just little boys sometimes, aren't they?", Anna noted, seeing Lance and her boyfriend bicker about a foul.

"In some ways, I guess, but it's good they have eachother to spend time with, Goodness knows I won't play that", Evie sneered, "would you, Y/N?".

"What? Play Padel?", they nodded, "I've played with Lance before, with the other drivers and their partners. I'm not that great, but I'm not nearly as competitive as them, so I just play for the fun of it. Lance was kind enough to invite me out of it when he Charles were fighting for the first place in their Driver's Padel Championship", you chuckled.

"I love these dresses on you", Lance complimented, his hand grabbing yours and twirling you around, smiling when you faced him again and kissing your forehead.

"Thank you, my love", you added, seeing Michael return with the passes for the race, "we're all set guys, c'mon!", he nudged, handing everyone their pass before you walked to the entrance, a couple of photographers taking pictures and a group of fans asking Lance for autographs.

"That's where we will be", you pointed to the hospitality, walking in and choosing somewhere to sit. While you, Evie and Anna enjoyed this racing series, you were planning to stay on sofas while the boys were standing against the balcony railing so they could watch the race.

Throughout the weekend, you couldn't help but notice how Lance had been having so much fun with the boys, making a mental note to do these things more often when you had the opportunity.

He said something and loudly laughed, bringing your attention to him before your daughter made herself known, "it's daddy, I know", you smiled, rubbing your bump.

"She always kicks when he laughs?", Evie cooed, "My goodness, if you two don't stop being so cute, I'm next", she let out a groan.

"Yes, or when he speaks to the bump very closely. The books say she's able to recognise his voice, and it's very cute", you smiled, "although the bigger she gets, she'll soon start kicking my bladder".

"Wooo-ooh!", Lance said as you assumed the race was going well, looking back to check on you and blowing you a kiss.

The vineyard was truly stunning and, despite not taking part in the wine tasting for obvious reasons, you were having a great time.

"Are you also having lunch here? Our chef has done an excellent tasting menu", the young woman offered.

"We already have BBQ booked", Lance stated, "since my wife can't drink right now, we're giving her one of her pregnancy cravings. Maybe next time we visit", he nodded.

When you arrived at the restaurant, you were guided to the table, placing your things down and looking at the menu.

"Can you order for me, please? I really have to go to the bathroom", you wondered as Evie said she was going with you.

When the waiter came back, to the table, he started taking everyone's order, tapping on the iPad as they went along the table, "Can you just make sure the meat is cooked through, please? My wife is pregnant", Lance told the waiter, "absolutely, sir", before he left.

"You really get a kick out of it everytime you say she's pregnant, don't you?", his friend teased, "don't get me wrong, I think it's cute actually", Mark smiled.

"Of course I do, the woman I love is having our baby", Lance cooed, seeing you walk to the table back from the bathroom.

"And she looks incredibly gorgeous while she does it!", Anna said, "she's glowing, really. You guys are going to be such great parents, can't wait to meet the little princess".

"Neither can we, but soon enough", you smiled, accepting Lance's hand and holding it in yours, "soon enough".

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octuscle · 1 year

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Hey man! First off love your work! Can I claim my bag from STL? Hopefully everything made it!

St. Louis? Let me check if I have a suitcase there…. Yes, there is one. Man, it's been through a lot. It's from a frequent traveler. Covered in stickers. Scuffed and dented. And inside full of dirty laundry. Your wife will be happy when you bring it home. But the cap looks pretty cool… You can put it on. And then call an Uber. While you're driving, I need you to read the minutes from the last few meetings. And go over the presentation for later.

Hey, that's a cute driver for a change…. You ask if you can sit up front. He looks a little irritated. But says that's okay. You ask if the driver is interested in football. He is not. You don't care. You comment on the Rams' last few games and assess their chances for the rest of the season. Fuck, you're hot, you take off your jacket and throw it together with your tie to the back seat to your laptop bag. You look to the side again. The driver is really smoking hot. College boy. Makes you horny. You ask if it's okay if you take off your sneakers. It's not. You do it anyway. Bro, when was the last time you changed your socks? The driver rolls down the windows. You put them back up. And turn off the air conditioning. Slowly, your clothes change. You just sweat out the last years of your life. Even though it's dangerous, you let your bro take a deep breath from your sneaker while driving. Your hard dicks grow in your compression shorts. You search for the poppers in your college jacket, which is in the back by your gym bag. Your friend takes the hint and changes lanes to the right.

Have fun at the service area, bros!

#male tf #muscle tf #reality change #tank top #age reduction

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reflexwearstuff · 5 months

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iwriteasfotini · 9 days

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Hogwarts Rosekiller V of VI

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Part V of VI - Rating Explicit (1113 words) Barty's POV

Part I, Part II, Part III, Part IV

Warnings: lots of f*bombs and underage

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The fifth year course load was already immense for those taking two electives, but for Barty, with all five electives, it left him precious little free time. Aspiring to twelve O.W.L.s was rarely done at all and never done in Slytherin, as no Slytherins took Muggle Studies. At least not until two years ago. As part of his punishment for putting all those muggle-borns into an enchanted sleep in second year, the deputy Headmistress had insisted he sign up for every elective, to “fill his time in productive ways.”

At least it generally made time pass quickly, attending so many lessons. Then there was his weekly detention and multiple quidditch practices. Needless to say, he was looking forward to sixth year when he could drastically cut back on his course load.

The week flew by, landing him on the second Hogsmeade weekend for the third through fifth years. It also happened to be his sixteenth birthday on Sunday. Something he had not let Evan forget. There had been a very awkward conversation during which Barty had had to broach the essentials of prep for anal sex with Evan, for he didn’t have anyone else to ask about it. But Evan had been blunt and not bashful at all. And it was all far less complicated than Barty imagined. He’d been eating two helpings of fruit and vegetables at every meal ever since.

Even though his birthday was on Sunday, Evan said he had a surprise for him on Saturday, the day of the Hogsmeade visit. Barty tried not to roll his eyes. The last time Evan had dangled a surprise before him, it turned out to be a pair of thick wool socks. Fucking socks. Because Evan said his feet were always far too cold in bed, so he needed to don the socks if he wanted to keep sleeping over. Barty had almost refused on principle, but it hadn’t taken much on Evan’s part to convince both him and the socks to stay.

So yeah, Barty’s expectations were about as low as they could get for said ‘surprise.’

Evan didn’t have to wait to be signed out, so he said he’d meet Barty outside the Hog’s Head. By the time Barty made it through the line, it was nearly ten. Still, he slouched down to the village, not wanting to seem too eager after all.

He didn’t see Evan outside the Hog’s Head, which annoyed him to no end. But then he caught sight of him, leaning against the wall of a neary alleyway.

“What the fuck Rosier? I thought you said outside the Hog’s Head.”

“You were outside the Hog’s Head when you saw me, weren’t you?”

Barty scoffed. But Evan grabbed his hand and pulled him further down the alley. Then he looked Barty dead in the eyes and said, “trust me?”

“Salazar,” Barty sneered with an eyeroll. But he finally relented, “obviously.”

Evan pulled him close, suddenly spinning and the compressing darkness of apparition pressed in on him. In the seconds of travel, Barty’s heart began to hammer in his chest. And when they landed in a bedroom it leapt right up into his throat.

“Surprise,” said Evan sheepishly. The curtains were drawn on the window, so the light in the room was muted, but there were a few candles lit on various surfaces.

“What the fuck is this?”

“I really wanted our first time to not be cloistered in a silenced and locked four poster. So, if you want to -”

Barty fisted the front of Evan’s shirt and pulled them together. He swept his tongue over Evan’s lips and then pressed into Evan’s mouth. They snogged for a few minutes, then Evan pulled back and said, “is that a yes?”

“Yes you berk.” Thank Merlin he'd showered last night. And this morning. Barty pulled off Evan’s jumper and then his shirt. Evan had way more muscle and broader shoulders than Barty. His abs were absolutely flawless.

“Are you sure, you are technically a minor -”

“Merlin, shut up Rosier. Are you trying to talk yourself out of it? I’m going to be a minor for a whole nother fucking year.”

Evan yanked his hoodie off, and his shirt came with it, all of it getting stuck on his head while they both struggled to free him. But eventually they were both topless. The feel of Evan’s skin on his was sublime. Evan kissed him hard, and deep, then as Barty went to undo his trousers, said, “then I want your expressed permission, to fuck you in the arse.”

“Yes, dammit. Yes. How many times do I have to say it?”

“Don’t take consent for granted Barty,” Evan hissed. “Hearing you say it means a lot to me.”

Barty shut up. He knew Evan had a complicated history where sex was concerned. Evan had admitted to getting involved with someone when he was only a second year. And while he hadn’t been sexually assaulted, technically, he felt he had been taken advantage of, young and naive as he was. And since Barty was two years younger, though only about a year and a half in actual months, Evan saw it as his duty to make sure he wasn’t taking advantage of him.

Evan undid his trousers and tugged them down as Barty kicked them off. Then he undid Evan’s trousers so they were both standing in just their pants.

This was really happening. He was a nervous wreck. And Evan, Evan could read him like a book.

“Oh baby,” Evan said softly, pulling him close so their erections were pressed together. “We can wait.”

“No, I want it.” Fuck, Evan was going to make him say it. “I’m fucking nervous,” he whispered into Evan’s neck, barely moving his lips. He’d never even been fingered before, Evan said it was too easy a gateway to going all the way.

“Let’s go really slow, yeah? And if you want to stop, just say so. I have no expectations.”

“Well, I’m not going to leave you hanging.”

“We both know there are plenty of ways to get the job done which don’t involve my todger in your arse. Relax baby, relax.”

Evan gently squeezed up and down his arms, while Barty took a shaky breath.

“Regardless, you’re going to have a mind blowing orgasm. Trust me.”

“I do,” whispered Barty. Evan kissed him, long and slow. Then backed him into the bed, where they went from being pressed together vertically to pressed together horizontally.

And Evan proceeded to rock his world. (Which is actually my lame way of saying I am not sharing the next bit because it’s truly Explicit.)

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Continue to Part VI

This is part of my very epic story Our Love is Written in the Stars which you can find more about in my pinned post.

#marauders #marauders era #harry potter #our love is written in the stars #regulus black #evan rosier #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #rosekiller #evan loves barty #evan x barty

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luinhealthcare · 9 months

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Helloooo hope you��re doing well! I just got home from spending all day at the vet school. My feet hurt so bad, I don’t know how you people do that on a regular basis :P I’m a bit of wimp tbh

What are the hc boys’ favorite ways to unwind and decompress? Also who do you think would give the best massages? 🤔

I highly recommend compression socks if you don’t wear any, they make a world of difference in preventing pain in your feet, ankles, and knees! :)

Four likes jigsaw puzzles, the more complicated the better. He also likes video games.

Hyrule loves to be outdoors and exploring. He’ll go hiking, spelunking, kayaking, rock climbing, anything. Wild often joins him. They don’t get home until 1-2am, and no it totally wasn’t because they got lost in the woods.

Speaking of Wild, he also loves cooking and sharing that with others! He likes to meal prep before a work stretch so he can unwind with delicious food and little energy use.

Legend loves exploring cities that he’s traveled to for work. Libraries especially are a favorite of his. He and Four will also go to the bookstore together.

Time really just wants silence and time with his wife. Some nuzzles and a ride with his favorite horse is always nice too. But he rarely says a word when he really needs to wind down.

Sky will binge watch tv shows and sleep and exist and play his lyre. He often isolates himself out of low energy reserves but would really rather just quietly exist with others.

Wind plays video games and loves stargazing and sailing. He and Four often play games together, and he and Sky will go stargazing a lot too.

Warriors likes to unwind with people. He’ll go out for drinks and laughs, hang out at the ranch, watch a movie with Sky, go to an escape room with someone (they all go to escape rooms but Legend, Hyrule, Time, and Four in particular love them), anything that involves hanging out with others. When he’s socially drained, he’ll go for a run alone. He runs every morning.

Twilight just wants to be alone to decompress. And by alone, I mean no people - he absolutely wants animals around him. He, like Hyrule, will go out in nature. Unlike Hyrule, Twi will proceed to start a conversation with every animal he finds, however brief, and giggle when they scurry around. He often goes to the ranch and just disappears for hours with the animals. As he trains Wolfie, the two go exploring nature together. He will also spend time with the quietest members of the group, name Hyrule, Wild, Sky, and Four.

As for who gives the best massages, it’s Twilight, hands down 👍🏻

#lu in healthcare #asks #lu twilight #lu sky #lu time #lu wind #lu warriors #lu legend #lu four #lu hyrule #lu wild #ensemble

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uniqueartisanconnoisseur · 1 year

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Travel Essentials for fall!

As we ease from one season to another, and hit the road to view fall foliage, we can make life easier by adding in a few fun travel essentials. Who doesn’t want to make life simpler? Trevel essentials, taking skin care into consideration. Exposure to the elements when enjoying outside fun comes with a cost to the skin. I was blessed to receive the wonderful MyCHELLE DAERAMCEUTICALS Deep Repair…

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stardust-swan · 1 year

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How to Fly Like a Hollywood Star - Part 3: On the Plane

[Part 1: Packing] [Part 2: Before the Airport and at the Airport]

🛩 Food can be expensive on planes so bring something to eat, like a mozarella and sun-dried tomato sandwich on olive bread, some almonds, a fresh fruit, or even a whole bento box. Herbal teabags are also a good idea, just ask the cabin crew for a cup of hot water. Peppermint (to stay awake), chamomile (to make you feel calm), and ginger (for nausea) are all perfect.

🛩 Neck pillows work wonders for international flights (bring a pillow case from home to go over said pillow. Keep it in your bag until the flight to stop it from getting gross). Eyemasks and ear plugs/noise cancelling headphones are a good idea too.

🛩 Bring a cashmere wrap, or small cashmere blanket on board. Audrey Hepburn always had one throughout the years to keep her comfy on film sets and planes.

🛩 Try to pee before getting on the plane

🛩 Drink lots of water and bring a lip balm, small moisturiser, or even a couple of sheet masks, as the cabin air is quite dry. Food and drink high in electrolytes, such as nuts, tomato juice, sunflower and pumpkin seeds, coconut water, and sports drinks like Gatorade and Powerade also help combat dehydration. You can bring electrolyte tablets instead if you want.

🛩 Compression socks can help prevent your legs swelling and bruising.

🛩 Pay attention to the safety demonstration, and know how many rows away your seat is from the nearest exit (which may be behind or before you).

🛩 Download the Timeshifter app (for Apple and Android) to help combat jet lag. I can't recommend it enough.

🛩 If you choose to drink alcohol, remember that one drink on the ground is two in the sky. You will feel the alcohol a lot more when flying due to the altitude and cabin pressure.

🛩 Pass the time by reading a book with beautiful prose or listening to some relaxing music (Part 2 has links to sites you can use to download literature and music).

🛩 When you start the climb to cruising altitude, chew some gum to stop you ears popping. Pinching your nose shut and trying very hard to breathe out of your nose helps alleviate ear pressure/pain.

🛩 Bring hand sanitiser or antibacterial wipes if the airline allows them (Naomi Campbell is in the habit of disinfecting her entire seat!)

🛩 Turbulence is normal and has never crashed a plane. If you get nervous, close your eyes and pretend you're on a bus/car. It will feel like you're just driving over a bumpy road.

🛩 Be nice to airline and airport employees. Even if things are going wrong, it’s usually not their fault. Being nice can get you better service sometimes (meal vouchers during delays, better seats, an earlier flight, etc.).

🛩 If you're travelling alone, and planning to sleep on your flight, ask the ticket counter when you check in if you can be put in an empty row. When you get to the gate, ask if the row is still empty, and if it's not, to be moved to an empty row. Take some melatonin and a night time ibuprofen after your meal, lay across the row, and get some sleep.

🛩 Don't sleep with your legs crossed.

🛩 Changing into pyjamas on a night time flight will make the flight comfier, and you'll feel refreshed when you change back into your street clothes.

🛩 Meditate. Or close your eyes and just breathe. Take advantage of the fact that you are miles away from your everyday life, and no one can find you.

🛩 When flying private, act casual. Asking where the flight is departing from is acceptable. Asking "Wow! Is this yours?" is not.

🛩 And most importantly, enjoy your trip!

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