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you all followed me for relentless oc posting with very occasional canon characters yes?
#i have a cass relationship chart in the works lol this is not exclusively a cass fanblog i promise#he's just my favorite little guy rn
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So so so endearing to me how despite Hookfang being the largest and most intimidating of the gangsâ dragons heâs also so gentle towards hatchlings and the most protective over eggs and nests like itâs so sweetâŚ
#he is actually so dear to me u guys#httyd#rtte#hookfang#snotlout jorgenson#how to train your dragon#race to the edge#my phone wouldnât let me download photos from the wiki so thatâs why theyâre lower quality screenshots#I just donât have the energy to go get better pictures rn. sorry fellas#anyways hookfang is my favorite dragon and he has been since I was little#the series gave all of the dragons so much more personality but I think him most of all#heâs actually sooooo silly. I just (clenches fist) love him so much
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Guy at my union meeting tonight got pissed off that the union endorsed Biden and made a motion that nobody be allowed to talk about politics at any of the meetings. His reasoning was that he didn't want the meetings to be derailed with long-winded discussions or fights about politics. He is the only person to have brought up politics the whole meeting, he got into a ten-minute fight with the business manager about it, and he was wearing a "Biden is a communist sell-out" t-shirt the whole time.
#the thing is he's a very smart guy in most aspects#just. VERY opinionated and with a couple huge blind spots#he's the guy whose favorite movie is A Bug's Life because he likes the message about all the little guys being stronger together#and who also hates socialism in all of its forms with a rabid fervor#he came up to me after the meeting and was like 'let me guess - you want to bite my head off'#(he used to be my teacher and we get along pretty well most of the time. also apparently my politics are pretty obvious)#bestie you dragged out this meeting while fearmongering about immigrants for ten minutes just as it was about to end#EVERYONE in this room wants to kill you rn
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Been cleaning up and rearranging stuff a lot lately in preparation for moving, and I'm getting a bit emotional about my first TF figure/toy...
I've had this Jazz for like, 10+ years, and I used to take this guy everywhere. He's so scuffed from being dragged across driveways and playgrounds, and he sits and stands a bit wonky because the plastic cracked along one arm, and both his legs tend to pop off, and he doesn't really transform well anymore because of that. I forgot him in a drawer some years back, but nowadays he gets to sit front and center atop my bookcase ;-;
#he was my favorite as a kid bcs of the games and G1. i cant believe i just left him in a drawer like that for so long#augh. my guy <333333. i need to see if i can scrub some of the dirt off and clean him up some. poor dude#ive always admired other people's like. collections and stuff. i mean. having a bunch of pristine or rare figures is super cool. but-#-but I've always loved the sorta charm that comes with people sharing their real personal collections-#-the sorta ''me and this guy/gal go way back'' kinda figures and toys#ones that are a little wonky. or were shared or passed down. or are super special to just the person that has them. fav blorbo type figures#its like. this jazz was my childhood buddy. we had adventures. he fought off monsters. was a giant in lego world. he held my ipod#and its like. yeah. teen years went kinda shit. and i put away a lot of things i loved then. but looking back now-#-the love i have for transformers is bcs of this one little scuffed dude#man. moving again was bound to make me emotional. and its going a lot faster than my family planned. so the stress is kinda piling up#but ough. the memories that come with sorting through stuff đ˘#sorry lol. just going through it a bit rn ig lmao#thought id have more time before things really picked up. but the deadline got changed. so. a couple projects are getting pushed back again#its a lot. but aye. getting to be emotional over little plastic dudes is part of the coping process apparently lmao#if anyone read this far. What was your first tf figure or toy? if i can ask?
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gratitude list time I'll go first
#stopped caring about some things I was caring far too much about#it's another rainy dreary day which means I can wear cozy clothes and curl up with my brother's dog and coffee and a book#little guy and I are just chillin. he's tiny and shorthaired so he gets cold easily and likes to cuddle up#and seeing as I'm the only person home rn... doggo cuddle time it is!!!#I've been reading more lately!! I'm having trouble with tbosas so I got out a couple other things (sea of tranquility included)#that I've really enjoyed. I'm reading turtles all the way down right now and oh boy I forgot how nice a little contemporary#coming of age novel can be at times. also forgot that john green is a genuinely good writer. as in I personally enjoy his style.#let's see... my favorite sound guy for church is home from college for the summer which means THERES SOMEONE HERE#WHO ACTUALLY KNOWS HOW THE SOUND SYSTEM WORKS. me and the other sound guys have been barely#managing the last couple months bc there's been a ton of random technical glitches (the system is pretty old tbh)#so HALLELUJAH THE PERSON WHO ACTUALLY KNOWS WHAT TO DO IS BACK!!!!#I've been branching out into a bunch of things I wouldn't have thought to enjoy lately bc of the time I've been spending#with my sister in law. music and tv shows and even foods and stuff!!!#Gurt is coming to visit me in a week and a day!!!!!! I'm SO EXCITED#and last but certainly not least I gave myself bangs again and honestly I'm so happy about it.
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Hamlet // Yorrick (Mass Effect: Annihilation)
Seems, madam! Nay, it is! I know not 'seems.' / 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, / Nor customary suits of solemn black, / Nor windy suspiration of forced breath, / No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, / Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage, / Together with all forms, moods, shows of grief, / That can denote me truly. These indeed seem, / For they are actions that a man might play. / But I have that within which passes show. / These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Thinking about Yorrick and how he would relate to this line (of Hamlet talking about how it isn't possible through any physical means to externally express his drastic emotinal state), as an elcor surrounded by aliens whom he is physiologically unable to meaningfully convey his emotions to outside of the traditional one or two word tone indicators, in spite his characterization as a perceptive and emotionally intelligent character, especially during those last few fanatic moments at the end of the novel
#mass effect#mass effect novels#mass effect annihilation#mass effect andromeda#Yorrick#Hamlet#Shakespeare#space newt#newt speaks#he's honestly one of my favorite blorbos right next to Kent Connolly#he may weigh a literal ton but emotionally he's just a little guy#and I'm currently having emotions about him#also yes I'm so obsessed with him that I'm literally reading Hamlet for the first time rn#because I've literally consumed every official piece of mass effect content
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we were kind of talking about this on twitter but god it really does get to you how few women bell prominently has in his life, and the few that are are just...discarded by the narrative
#I love bell zettifar he's either my favorite or second favorite in thr#(may have been superseded by keeve but they pretty much tie)#a mutual pointed out that Indeera becomes his Master for a year and he pretty much has no thoughts about her after#and I get his distance during because losing Loden (especially this far into them being Master and PadawanâBell was effectively ready#to become a Knight when he lost Loden) deeply impacted and seeing loden die more so#but after? idk feels weird#and kind of in the opposite vein of 'for a hot minute there thr 2023 didn't have *any* male protagonists'#bell (though indeera and pell are *there*) mostly has significant male figures in his life#which isn't entirely the worst thing?#but even thr 2023 which I mentioned#just added like four men to the cast#and I like them btw! nothing against those guys#but if they can be added to the thr 2023 cast would it kill the writers to give bell a female friend or mentor#again. reading EoD rn and Pell is there but she's not really filling that 'close-knit' niche yk?#He might befriend Vernestra soon but it feels a bit too little/too late for me#sw negativity
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OMG MACCCC R U REWATCHIN TOKYO GHOUL...... shakin ur hand rn little 14 year old me loved this shit. kaneki ken fucked up little guy going thru things he never should have gone thru </3 have u ever watched the very last season??? i finally watched it when i did my rewatch of the full series like maybe a year or so ago and BOYYY IM NOT GONNA SPOIL ANYTHING BUT GOD...... it'll fuckin get u mac it'll GET U!!!! so excited i am grabbin ur hands and spinning around in a field of flowers with u i love this fucked up little guy i love blood and cannibalism <3
I DIDNT EXPECT TO GET SO INTO IT AGAIN. I WAS JUST GONNA WATCH THE FIRST COUPLE EPISODES FOR THE NOSTALGIA AND THE HELL OF IT AND THEN I GOT HOOKED AGAIN. KANEKI HAS WHITE HAIR NOW AND HES SOOOOO FUCKED UP <3 extended torture scenes spanning 4 episodes will do that to a mf.
ALSO NO I NEVER FINISHED IT !!! which is part of the reason im watching it again!!! when i watched it the first time it was still being released so i just kind of forgot 2 keep up with it bc i wasnt technically allowed 2 be watching anime and had to sneak it anyway. i just kinda fell off and forgot abt it. i honestly dont even know if i finished season 2???????? i somehow completely forgot about the torture arc so this might mean we are reaching the end of what i actually saw. this is awesome though 14 yr old me was so predictable <3
#<< i say as if my current favorite character rn isnt just another flavor of black/white haired ghost boy going through unspeakable trauma#HEY ALSO??? FUCKED UP TO BE SPINNING ME IN A FIELD OF FLOWERS. KANEKI JUST ATE THE GHOST OF RIZE THAT LIVES IN HIS MIND IN ONE OF THOSE .#HEHEHEHEHEHE#honestly im a lil. out of it 2nite and have been watchijg these in the bg while i do other things... i am not super deeply invested#in the overall plot i just love when little guys are going through fucked up shit apparently !!!!!!!!!!#i dont remember what happens to hide but i feel like its going to be so bad. therss no way he survives any of this right. poor boy.#i used to LOVE him#fucking horrid 2 hear kanekis sad monotone voice now. he js so traumatized he is so broken. his mind has snapped and i am so sad about it#my poor boy .....#asks#anachronistic-falsehood#friends!!!
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the sword and shield part of the prophecy is soooo vague that iâll rotate every possible theory inside my silly little head and then go âor it could be smth elseâ. absolute net zero conclusions reached but i had fun.
#like. i think hak being the sword is one of if not the most popular theories and i can see it bc well. look at the guy#but itâs the specifics of the wording that give me pause#âWHEN the four dragons are gathered the sword and shield which will protect the king SHALL AWAKENâ#when hakâs been there from the beginning + thereâs also ik-suâs warning that hak will die if yona doesnât find the dragons#which. thereâs definitely ways to interpret him still being the sword (or shield!! thatâd also be a neat twist) even with that in mind#but ngl iâm also a sucker for the idea that heâs just. there bc he loves yona. no connection to the prophecy whatsoever.#like both options make sense to me and i can see either one happening#anyway my personal favorite theory rn is that riri is the either the sword or the shield#not saying itâs the most probable option. just the most fun to meeee <3#and ngl it only occurred to me during the latest chapter bc sheâs clearly gonna play some kind of role#so itâs not like i have like a mountain of compelling evidence but i do have more than just. a feeling#like she has the sociopolitical standing and the ability (or at least pluckiness) to fill either role right?#and she was introduced and grew as a character only after all four dragons were gathered#which fits with some of the only things we know about the sword and the shield#do u see what iâm getting at?? am i making any sense at all??#it could also ofc be a literal sword and shield which. tbh i think is the most likely but also less fun to speculate about#anyway i also think tae-jun will have a bigger role to play. either as a part of the prophecy or not#but also how might zenoâs recent actions impact the prophecyâŚâŚ. much to think about as always#but thatâs enough theorizing for one day! time to grab my iced coffee from the fridge and work on my silly little fic <3#akayona
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once again i am. thinking. about percy jackson and how rough it was for him. not only does he go his whole life struggling with school and everything in general because of his adhd + dyslexia, he also presumably deals with the otherness of not being ânormalâ because of it.
and then to have it confirmed (it wasnât the intent, but, still) by a teacher he kind of likes. by a teacher who has taken a liken to percy and wants the best from him. youâre not normal, percy. you donât belong.
and when he finds somewhere he might, somewhere with people like him? a big family, we take care of each other, yeah? child of the big three. separated into one. avoided for a little while.
to end it all? to have his own father look him in the eyes and say, âiâm sorry you were born.â how absolutely stinging that wouldâve been? percy has gone his whole life thus far as a cast out, and is told this.
#like okay. indirectly you just confirmed that percy never shouldâve existed.#and to add insult to fucking injury heâs not even treated as a person with gabe#whatâs supposed to be /his/ room. percys. is mostly filled with gabeâs stuff !!!!#heâs treated like shit just because he dared to exist!#itâs not his fault either and that just. OUGH#chb does come back around and thatâs THEIR guy now no take backsies#sorry if this doesnât make much sense a little bit tired rn#poseidon does also come back around and youâre my favorite son and. old man you get the one(1) exception#twas rough at first#lantern says stuff
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just sitting here minding my own business and realized shin has abandonment issues........................... it's over bro it's over im doomed i lose-
#mine#i refuse to let him best gin as my favorite but im doomed.#he's a little guy who's an abuse survivor w abandonment issues & has a sensitive stomach & depression IT'S OVER#I DONT EVEN HAVE TO PROJECT ANYTHING ONTO HIM HE JUST EXISTS LIKE THAT#i mean honestly in a way i could not have gotten into this game at a better time like damn#this is. the exact free copium i need rn. but at the same time this means my sanity hangs in the balance#of if nankidai will actually give shin's route the true happy ending IF WE EVEN GET ONE HONESTLY...#lays down on the floor and just stares at the ceiling#he even wears beanies like. beanies are one of my Things.... ive collected them since i was a kid. his existence is so PERSONAL#im gonna rattle him#yttd#ytts#shin tsukimi
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Oh and to be clear with my beastieball team building I have gone into the game basically completely blind so I am just working off of what I've seen within the game for hypothetical team building
#rat rambles#I Really need to look into the various ocean beasties more I know very little abt how they play#Im also starting to feel like what I rly need is a much more pure tank sort of unit#because while stalling can back me in a corner rn I also am sometimes able to stall enough to back back out of the corner#so if I could do that more consistently and with less need for constant pivots that could be something#and in situations in which youre underleveled stalling power is usually more valuable than firepower#since y'know. your firepower isn't very powerful and if you dont have stalling power then you just sort of instantly die#but firepower still is very important you just need to be able to stay alive while you chip#I think rly my favorite thing so far has been learning how the battle ais tick and trying to manipulate it through observation#which is again why my team has been a very pivot heavy team as its often about cycling through guys with different weaknesses to keep the#opponents attention off of my main chip damage in any given fight#so yknow thank god I haven't encountered another trap team yet#again this isnt ideal for me since my guys very much do not benefit from the conatant pivoting#well ok one of the weakness trio does but the other two very much do not like not being able to set up#in particular nikola my moth guy who is a valuable pivot tool and does ok damage but is definitely the standout as the most replaceable#mostly because he is basically completely incapable of utilizing any of his gimmicks since he spends so little time on the field#which the only reason I kept him on the team during the initial planning phase of the team was that I figured he could synergize with#gossmann (the dragonfly) and ideally be a decent set up dps#but he ultimately just never gets the room to set up so he ends up being the least interesting to use#because even though my other picky dps struggles a bit with the constant switching they at least get to use their gimmicks#they only need to get into the front row while nikola needs to have room to use set up moves#which he almost never does#I do like him tho dont get me wrong I just think if I need to bring someone new in to remedy some of my issues hes getting the boot#I think I mostly just rly need someone who doesn't need any set up and isnt position picky#just someone to bring some consistency that this team is desperately needing
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nepo boyfriend - fc43
summary: franco colapinto is dating leo messi's daughter, which makes him a "nepo boyfriend"
folkie radio: GUYSSS HERE IT IS! took me a minute to do this requests but there you have it. i had to educate myself on messi lore for this and omg he has the cutest love story with his wife, im obsessed lol. anyway, i hope you like this!
MASTERLIST | MY PATREON
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yn.messi home đ¤đŚđˇ
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username1 IT GIRLLL
username2 coolest nepo baby
username3 ESPERA is that franco colapinto??
â username1 she's been dating franco for years now đ
â username4 our boy stealing messi's daughter's heart purrrr
username5 little messi has a boyfriend???
â username1 yeah he's literally argentina's next f1 star
francolapinto mi hogar estĂĄ dondequiera que estĂŠs âĽď¸ [home is wherever you are]
â yn.messi đŤđ¤
username6 imagine your dad being the most famous sportsman ever and dating a cute guy and wearing cute outfits. she has the dream life
username7 i canât wait for franco to make it to f1 so they become the paddock it couple
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williamsracing BREAKING: Franco Colapinto joins Williams Racing for the rest of the 2024 season. Welcome to the family, @/francolapinto!
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username1 OMFGGGGG
username2 poor logan but franco is really talented he deserves this chance !!
username3 HES SO CUTE HELLO??
yn.messi mi campeĂłn đŤśâ¨ [my champion]
â francolapinto â¤ď¸âđĽâ¤ď¸âđĽ
â username1 LEO MESSIâS DAUGHTER??
alex_albon Welcome to the team mate!
â francolapinto gracias Alex! Ready to learn đŞ
username4 ARGENTINA IS BACK IN F1
leomessi đđźđđźđđź
â username2 LEO COMMENTING ON F1 POST??? history
â username3 argentinaâs pride and joy already
username5 IS HE SINGLE??? PLEASE TELL ME HE IS
username6 new fans you better learn the franco lore bc thereâs plenty of it
username7 WAIT UNTIL YOU FIND OUT THAT-
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yn.messi first of many. orgullosa de vos siempre đ¤ [proud of you always]
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username1 awe đĽšđĽšđĽšđĽš
username2 MY BABIES
username3 THEYâRE TOGETHER ???
francolapinto gracias por todo mi amor â¤ď¸ [thank you for everything my love]
â username3 HE CALLED HER MI AMOR I'M CRYING
â username1 someone check if i'm breathing
â yourinstagram i love you!
username4 THE WAY SHE'S BEEN THERE SINCE FOREVER
â username1 that's real love right there
â username2 watching them grow together >>>>>>
williamsracing Our favorite supporter đ
â yn.messi đŤśđŤś
lilymhe welcome! đĽšđđ
username5 my girl really said forget football i'm going racing
â username1 leo watching his princess date a racer instead of a footballer: đ§ââď¸
â username2 the crossover we didn't know we needed
username6 remember when we thought those pics in buenos aires were edited??
username7 THE MINI MESSI AND THE F1 DRIVER, THIS IS MY ROMAN EMPIRE
username8 first we got leo bringing us the world cup now franco in f1 đŚđˇ
â username2 and yn connecting both worlds, iconic behavior
username9 the way he looks at her in the first pic >>>>>
username10 IM SO CONFUSED RIGHT NOW
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f1gossip đ¨ Williams driver Franco Colapinto spotted with YN Messi (yes, THAT Messi's daughter) at dinner in Monaco
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username1 WAIT WHAT??? HOW DID WE NOT KNOW THIS
â username2 they've literally been together for like four years đ
â username3 where have you been living?? under a rock??
username4 messi's daughter dating an f1 driver?? didn't see this coming
â username2 she's been at every race supporting him!
username5 they're literally the cutest couple in f1 rn
username6 probably just wants messi's connections for sponsors tbh
â username2 he literally got the williams seat on merit stfu
â username3 tell me you know nothing about franco without telling me
username7 she could do better than a pay driver
â username2 clearly you haven't watched a single f2 race
â username3 worry about your own life challenge
â username4 he's literally argentina's biggest racing talent in years
username8 why isn't she dating a footballer instead??
â username2 because she can date whoever she wants??
username9 they've been together for ages, internet using internet internet explorer fr
â username3 real ones remember their first spotting in buenos aires
username10 the amount of sponsorship money williams must be getting
username11 this is actually so cute. from f2 to f1 together
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francoupdates here are some pics of franco and yn messi through the years since some of you are new to this
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username1 THE WAY SHE'S ALWAYS BEEN HIS BIGGEST SUPPORTER đ
username2 power couple since day ONE
username3 that pic of her at the pitwall watching him race >>>>>
â username1 the way she still does this at every race đĽş
username4 REAL ONES HAVE BEEN HERE
username5 they were so tiny i canât
username6 LOS AMO
username7 young yn watching franco race vs now analyzing his data
username8 here to spread the colapinto x messi agenda
username9 argentinaâs it couple since forever
username10 SIMP BABY FRANCO I CANT
âââââââââ ๨ৠâââââââââ
âââââââââ ๨ৠâââââââââ
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francolapinto Points â
BZRP cap â
Nepo boyfriend things â
Gracias por el apoyo! [thank you for the support]
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username1 FRANCOOOO đŠđŠ
username2 heâs never letting the nepo boyfriend thing go i love him
username3 this divaaaa
yn.messi and they said dating messi's daughter got you the seat... weird way to spell pure talent
â francolapinto clearly i'm the worst nepo boyfriend ever
â francolapinto te amo hermosa â¤ď¸
â username1 HELP THEY'RE SO FUNNY TOGETHER
williamsracing More of this please! đ
username4 worst nepo boyfriend ever actually delivers results
username5 embarrassing nepotism attempt tbh
username6 not him actually being talented and making us all proud
username7 THE ROOKIES BRINGING POINTS HOME
leomessi đđ Vamos!
â username1 JUST ICONIC
â yn.messi the payment for his permanent seat is due next week donât forget!
â username2 IM SCREAMING
username8 the way they're both trolling the haters i love them sm
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yn.messi mi lugar favorito [my favorite place] đ¤ pit stop before mexico city
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username1 AWEEEEE
username2 how can anyone hate this couple
username3 THE. HAND. PLACEMENT.
francolapinto perdiste en fifa mi amor [you lost in fifa]
â yn.messi te dejo ganar đ [i let you win]
â landonorris exposed by your own girlfriend mate
â username1 I LOVE THEM SO BAD
leomessi â¤ď¸
username4 this is what we mean by relationship goals
username5 THE WAY SHE EXPOSED HIM ABOUT FIFA đ
username6 football royalty đ¤ f1
username7 this is such a great crossover i canât
username8 LOS AMO [i love them]
lilyhme đđ
username9 taking franco to her dadâs matches đĽšđĽš
username10 iâm so parasocial about them
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francoupdates Franco opens up about his relationship with YN Messi in recent interview:
"I met her at an event in Argentina back in 2019. She didn't even know what DRS was back then and now she corrects my racing lines in the sim. We grew up together through all this - F3, F2, now F1. She's been there through the tough times, sleeping in paddocks, the uncertain seasons. The nepotism jokes are funny because if you knew how many nights we spent budgeting for the next race... Being Leo Messi's daughter was never part of our story. It was just YN and Franco, trying to make it work while chasing a dream and loving each other very muchâ
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username1 NOT ME CRYING OVER THIS
username2 NOT HIM SAYING SHE CORRECTS HIS RACING LINES đ
â yn.messi someone has to đ¤ˇđťââď¸
â username1 HI YN I LOVE YOU đ
username3 "just YN and Franco" đĽş
â username2 this is actually so wholesome
username4 "budgeting for the next race" but they said nepotism đ
username5 THIS IS THE PUREST THING EVER
username6 MY CORAZON [my heart]
username7 haters donât know a single thing about their story, they have been soulmates for years now
username8 cute but we do need messi connections for that seat đŠ
username9 IF THEY DONT GET MARRIED ISTG
username10 real ones have been here since that buenos aires spotting
âââââââââ ๨ৠâââââââââ
âââââââââ ๨ৠâââââââââ
francolapinto added to their stories
[the prettiest is ready for vegas]
âââââââââ ๨ৠâââââââââ
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francolapinto 3 more races let's gooo! ready to prove nepotism requires talent sometimes đâđź (yn stop rolling your eyes at my jokes mi amor)
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username1 I LOVE HIM SO BAD
username2 heâs never letting the nepo boyfriend jokes go
yn.messi i'll stop rolling my eyes when you stop missing apex points honey đ
â francolapinto MI AMOR WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS
â alex_albon she's got data to back this up mate
â williamsracing YN: 1, Franco: 0
â username1 I LOVE THEM SM
username3 NOT YN ROASTING HIS RACING LINES IN THE COMMENTS
â username4 MOTHER CHOSE VIOLENCE TODAY
username5 no one can convince me they arenât the best couple ever
username6 bro got called a nepo boyfriend once and now thatâs his brand
landonorris đđđ
username7 okay but when is messi going to get franco a seat fr
username8 worst nepo kid ever he doesnât even have a seat yeat
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f1gossip Franco Colapinto and YN Messi spotted getting cozy at XS Nightclub in Vegas after qualifying đ° Apparently someone forgot Papa Messi might see these đ
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username1 FRANCO BABY WHAT ARE YOU DOING LEO'S GONNA SEE THIS đ
â username2 man's risking it all before his first full season
username2 breaking: franco colapinto will not race tomorrow due to mysterious disappearance
â username3 leo messi spotted buying a plane ticket to vegas
username4 it was nice knowing you franco đ
username5 WILLIAMS RACING SUDDENLY LOOKING FOR NEW DRIVER
username6 someone check on franco pls
username7 pov: you forgot your girlfriend's dad is literally lionel messi
username8 leo messi about to show up at williams garage
username9 THEYâRE SO CUTE THO
username10 MY PARENTS ACTUALLY
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yn.messi vegas was fun âźď¸ papi please donât check your phone
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username1 HEEEEEELPP
username2 BESTIE YOUâRE INSANE
alex_albon Kids these days.. they donât know how you behave
â username1 imagine alex just babysitting them at the club đ
username3 BABY WE ALL SAW THE PICS
username4 just in: leonel messi spotted planning vehicular manslaughter
username5 FRANCO MOVE TO ANTARTICA ITS NOT TOO LATE
francolapinto iâm scared..
â username1 WE ALL ARE
â username2 THIS IS TOO FUNNY
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â username3 he said yup my gfâs dad could kill me but iâm still thirsting over her
username6 CAUGHT IN 4K AND FULL HD
landonorris đđđđ never a dull day with yâall
username7 franco consider witness protection
username8 DROP THE HAIR ROUTINE QUEENIE
alexandrasaintmleux been there donde thatâŚ
username9 there goes your possible seat franco leo messi is not paying for it anymore
username10 MENACES
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francoupdates Franco with one of YNâs little brothers in Qatar! The Messiâs are there to watch him race đĽš
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username1 OH MY LORDDDDD
username2 THIS IS SO CUTE IM MELTING
username3 her dad is there to have a chat with franco about those pictures in las vegas
username4 FRANCO SEAT CONFIRMATION INCOMING
username5 this is so adorable and the fact that ynâs brothers know him since they were born lrettt much đĽšđĽš
username6 FRANCO YOUâRE SO LOVED
username7 leo be like: hello franco i just want to talk
username8 ARGENTINAâS ROYALTY
username9 yn tried to hide her dadâs phone and he just showed up at the paddock with the whole fam
username10 I LIVE FOR THIS
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f1gossip"Yeah, no pressure right? But honestly, they're like my second family now. Leo's probably more nervous than me - he keeps sending me good luck messages. Thiago and Mateo have been explaining F1 to Ciro all week. And YN... well, she's in bossy mode so she's more focused on telling me where I'm losing time than giving good luck kisses. But having them here means everything." - Franco talking about his girlfriend's family watching him race in Qatar!
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username1 THE WAY HE GETS SHY TALKING ABOUT THEM
username2 leo sending good luck texts is killing me
username3 YN REALLY SAID RACING LINES > KISSES
username4 imagine getting good luck texts from messi đ
username5 VAMOS FRANCOOOO
username6 messi family taking over qatar paddock we love to see it
username7 NEPO BOYFRIEND THINGSSS
username8 yn's dad is there to buy franco a set soooo trueee
username9 GOOD LUCK KISSES đĽş
username10 the way he lights up mentioning yn though â username1 even if she's roasting his racing lines đ
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francolapinto Special helmet for Qatar đśđŚCelebrando la copa del mundo [celebrating the world cup] âď¸âď¸âď¸ Had to honor the greatest of all time and well... my future father in law đ
Gracias Leo por todo [thank you for everything], specially for not killing me for dating your daughter
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username1 FRANCO OMFG
username2 HE REALLY DID THIS
yn.messi "future father in law" someone's feeling brave today
â francolapinto had to shoot my shot mi amor
â username1 HE REALLY WANTS TO DIE TODAY
â leomessi đ
username3 DID HE JUST- IS THIS A PROPOSAL HINT???
â username2 MAN'S REALLY ANNOUNCING HIS INTENTIONS ON MAIN
username4 FRANCO CHOOSING VIOLENCE TODAY
username5 bro using a helmet reveal to ask for blessing, respect
landonorris At least the manâs got game đ
username6 HELP DID HE JUST SOFT LAUNCH A PROPOSAL
â username1 leo reading that caption: đŞ
username7 future father in law... franco woke up fearless
username8 LATINO GANG RISE UP VAMOS FRANCO
username9 THE WAY HE JUST ANNOUNCED HIS DEATH WISH
williamsracing Lovely helmet design! Also, security has been increased around the garage
alex_albon might need witness protection after this one mate
â yn.messi don't worry guys papa already knew about the helmet
â francolapinto MI AMOR YOU COULD'VE LED WITH THAT đ
username10 never beating the nepo boyfriend allegations
username11 buttering messi up so he can buy him a seat we know
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yn.messi my nepo boyfriend who couldn't even get a point in his first race just finished his first formula 1 season 𼚠so proud of you mi amor, from watching you race karts to F1... i'd say dating the goatâs daughter worked out pretty well đâ¤ď¸ @/francolapinto
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username1 THIS IS SO CUTE
username2 the second pic iâm SOBBING
francolapinto from being the worst nepo boyfriend to getting points... all thanks to you mi amor â¤ď¸
â yn.mesi you're still the worst nepo boyfriend but i love you
â alex_albon get a room you two
williamsracing Nepo strategy successful â
username3 living the nepo dream fr
username4 THE WAY SHE'S ALWAYS BEEN HIS BIGGEST SUPPORTER đ
username5 from karting girlfriend to f1 wag upgrade
username6 they keep bringing up the nepo boyfriend thing đ
â username1 she'll never let him live it down
username7 YN AND FRANCO SUPREMACY
username8 the nepo jokes never get old
alexandrasaintmleux đĽšđĽšđĽšđĽš
leomessi Estamos muy orgullosos â¤ď¸
â username1 THIS IS SO ADORABLE
â username2 franco youâre so loved
username8 SHE'S SO PROUD OF HIM I'M CRYING
â username2 the way she never stops teasing him though
username9 MY PARENTS SINCE THAT FIRST BUENOS AIRES SPOTTING
username10 OUR BEST WAG NEEDS TO STAY
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francolapinto What a year... Couldn't have done this without my biggest supporter since karting days @/yn.messi â¤ď¸ Thank you for believing in me even when I was "the worst nepo boyfriend" đ
And to the entire Messi family - gracias por hacerme sentir parte de la familia desde el primer dĂa. Leo, gracias por confiarme lo mĂĄs precioso que tienen (y por no matarme todavĂa).
[thank you for making me feel part of the family since day one. Leo, thank you for trusting me with your most precious treasure (and for not killing me yet).]
Time to work harder for 2025 đŞđź
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username1 FRANCOOO OMFG
username2 this is so CUTE
yn.messi still the worst nepo boyfriend but i guess you're MY worst nepo boyfriend â¤ď¸
â francolapinto te amo mi amor
â username1 THEYâRE THE CUTEST
username3 âtrusting me with your most precious treasureâ IM DEADDDD
username4 man wrote a whole love letter to the messis
â username1 AS HE SHOULD
leomessi Youâre family đ¤ [eres familia]
username5 NOT LEO SAYING HE'S FAMILY I'M CRYING
â username2 from fearing leo to being adopted by him
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username6 THE SECOND PIC, THEY WERE LITTLE BABIES
username7 THE WAY HE THANKED THE WHOLE FAMILY đ
â username1 securing that messi blessing
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a million more novembers
{mlb!megumi fushiguro x f!reader}
summary: its you and megumiâs cute little two year anniversary! a car picnic at a stargazing hotspot in the cityâ snacks, drinks, your loving baseball man, and gifts galore? yes please!
warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, cursing, FLUUUUFFF GALOOREEEE AWWWUUHHH!!, sexual themes, mostly sfw except for like one steamy part ;), boobie sucking, grinding, soft loving megumi OFCCC, sliight angst but really nothing, all characters are aged up, mentions of reader having âpink cheeksâ is only to amplify and over-exaggerate feelings of embarrassment, shyness, and everything in between, and not to be taken literally! this is a work of fiction, and you can imagine many things for yourself :)
word count: 8.8k
authors note: ANNIVERSARY SPEECCCIIAAALLL I AM CRRRYYIINNNGGG!!! i hope you guys enjoy this little side fun mini chapter of sir gumi and readerâs anniversary day, and their endeavors with yuji and readers best friend :333 wanted to give you guys an extra mlb!megumi chapter in celebration of their LUUUUVVV !!! MWAAAHHHHH I LOOOVEE YOUUUU !!! TAKE CAAAREEEE !!! <3333333
i highly advise you to read the other parts of this series or else you wonât be able to understand some of the storyline and references :( you can find my mlb!megumi fushiguro masterlist here!
if you could, youâd fake pass out at this very moment so that way youâd be excused by your professor and get the fuck out of your afternoon lecture right this instant.
but you couldnât, because attendance was mandatory and youâd lose points upon missing out⌠and you had an exam next weekâ which is something you normally just grumbled about and dealt with seeing as it was just a part of being in college, except right now? it was criminal to even think about an upcoming exam like this.
because it was you and megumiâs two year anniversary.
and the only thing you wanted to do was be there with him for the entire day⌠but because of your classes and megumi having abnormal back to back practices again due to the upcoming world series, you both agreed that youâd drive over to the stadium after your afternoon class and leave together for your little date after he was done.
but even though megumi had practice, you wanted to be at the stadium so fucking badlyâ watching him pitch and swing and just do what he does best one of your absolute favorite hobbies, the way he plays never getting old and actually illegal to even think that something like that could be a possibility.
you shrunk down in your seat, arms crossed as your professor went over topics about something and guidelines about whatever, you usually paying more attention to the material if it was any regular day but wanting to strangle yourself because the education system was preventing you from being with your man.
your phone lit up suddenly with a notification, you smiling softly to yourself upon realizing who it was and sitting up, grabbing your phone to unlock it.
(gumi <3): howâs class baby
you quickly typed back a response.
(you): do you think if i pretend to pass out right now my professor will excuse me and i can just leave
(gumi <3): lol
(gumi <3): you only have thirty minutes left though right?
(you): okay but gumi what does that have to do with me wanting to pretend to pass out so i can go see you faster
(you): and make fan edits of you while i waitÂ
(you): Iâ I MEANâ
(gumi <3): omg
(gumi <3): youâve made enough of those
(gumi <3): no more
you quietly scoffed in your seat, thumbs rapidly typing away.
(you): gumi i canât believe youâre not supportive of my extra curricular activities rn
(you): after EVERYTHING iâve done for you
(you): after all the times iâve sucked your dick
(you): and i thought you liked my edits :(
megumi took a minute to respond before your phone buzzed again.
(gumi <3): LOL
(gumi <3): i do baby iâm kidding
(gumi <3): and donât put that image in my head rn
(you): oh??????
(you): and why not???? ;))
(you): boner alert perhaps??? ;))
(you): maybe today during our cute little date you can take me to pound town in the back seat of your car and make me cum and cry all over your dick gumi!!
you shrunk further down in your seat and snickered quietly, funnily shielding your phone to prevent anyone else seated around you in your lecture from seeing the absurd messages on your phone.
(gumi <3): jesus fucking christ
(gumi <3): why are you doing this
(you): because i loooveee youuuu <33
(you): and i canât wait to seee youuuu <333
(you): maybe i should go to the bathroom rn and send you a boobie pic :P
(gumi <3): please
(gumi <3): fuck wait my breaks over i have to go
(gumi <3): fuck
you mushed a hand over your mouth to prevent yourself from laughing out loud, typing a response.
(you): BAAAAHAHAHAH
(you): OMG IM SO SORRY GUMI
(you): HAVE A GOOD REST OF YOUR PRACTICE OKAY ILL SEE YOU IN A BIT! <3
(gumi <3): do you think if i pretend to pass out coach will excuse me
(you): NO GUMIÂ
(you): GOOOO
(you): GO PLAY GO PLAY
(gumi <3): god
(gumi <3): fine
(gumi <3): i love you pretty baby iâll see youÂ
(gumi <3): and pay attention
(you): i love you too gumiiii !!! <333
(you): NO PROMISES BYE !!!
(you): SMOOOCCCHHHH
you breathed out softly through your nose and set your phone back down, one leg crossing over the other as you impatiently waited and practically glared at the powerpoint slides in front of you, your ankle bouncing and mind drifting off againâ double checking over the list of things you and megumi needed for your date instead repeatedly in case you forgot something.
since your anniversary couldnât be an all day thing, the two of you planned a cute little car picnic date at a star gazing hotspot out in the hills of the city, a place megumi had actually been to before in his childhood with gojo and his sister, and one he said he remembered to be nice and quiet with a good view of the stars, similar to how they looked like when you all went on that trip in the mountains a few months ago with his dad, yuji, and your best friendâ the fact only making you overly ecstatic, since megumi suggesting something like that without a little gruff and huff was always a special rare sight to see.
and the only things megumi literally allowed you to bring were the fuzzy blankets and pillows and such, him forbidding you from buying absolutely anything else like snacks, drinks, and the food, saying that he had it and it was okayâ simply only chuckling and lightly flicking your forehead when you grumbled and fought with him over it in the hopes that he would let you take care of at least half of the things.
he did not.
âalright i think iâll stop here for today and let you guys go a little earlââ
you shot up from your desk and shoved your books in your bag, not even letting your professor finish before you were already up and speed walking out of the lecture hall and down your building, thanking the gods above for the thousandth time that megumiâs stadium was only a fifteen minute drive from your campus, and therefore made it so much easier for you to drive on over without difficulties and pretty much whenever the fuck wantedâŚÂ which was all of the time.
just as you plopped in the drivers seat and chucked your bag to the passengers side, an apparent buzzing vibrated through the right back pocket of your skirt as you reached in to pull it out, your best friendâs name flashing at the top.
âhellooo!â you answered, swinging the door shut and turning on the ignition, the heater unit blasting through the vents and warming up the spiking chilly temperature in your car.
âhi babe!â your best friend greeted. âhow far away are you?â
âi just got out of class! i should be there in about ten if i go over the speed limiiit.â you grinned, putting your phone on speaker and setting it down on your lap, backing out of your parking space.
âSHE SAID TEN MINUTES GOING OVER THE SPEED LIMIT MEGUâ what?! i canâtâ i canât hear you idiot youâre across the fucking field!ââ
you laughed loudly as you drove out of your campus parking lot, zooming down the street and going the usual route to his stadium.
âoh myâ megumi ordered and yelled at me to call you to see how far you were babe.â she sighed. âwhen is this man ever gonna treat me fairly this is ridiculousâ WHAT?! TELL HER WHAT?!ââ
âiâm about eight minutes away now!â you laughed. âtell him that please iâm almost thereââ
âWAIT SHE SAID SHEâS EIGHT MINUTES AWAâ oh my god okay megumi says not to go over the speed limit and to park next to him in the players parking lot.â
âtell him i said watching him play baseball is more important than the law i donât give aââ
âSHE SAID WATCHING YOU PLAY BASEBALL IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE LAWâ oh heâs coming. save yourself and hang up y/n heâs comingâ YUJI GET HIM HEâS GONNA TAKE MY PHONEâ ARGH STOP!ââ
ââgo over the speed limit and see what happens.â
a different deeper voice muttered over the line, partially out of breath and one you instantly recognized to be megumiâs as you giggled.
âgumi the speed limit is a social construct and if i donât get to watch you play for the last thirty minutes of practice iâm gonna gauge my eyeballs out.â
âbaseballâs also a social construct.â he deadpanned. âand you watch me play all of the time baby donât speed you drive like a fucking street racer sometimes.â
âbut isnât it cool and sexy that i do? eehh?â you quipped in a silly way. âand i donât care how many times iâve seen you play gumi⌠i still need to be admitted into a mental facility each time itâs embarrassing.â
he chuckled softly.
âyou almost here?â
âyeah! iâm just pulling into the stadium iâm going over to your structure right now.â
âokay.â he spoke. âpark next to me please.â
ââmegumi i told her that alreadyââ
âcan you not eavesdropââ
ââif it has to do with y/n fuck noââ
ââokay!â you sputtered while shifting your gear to park and turning off the ignition, cutting their bickering off. âiâm here gumi iâm gonna walk to the stadium now.â
âalright iâll see you baby.âÂ
âiâll see you!ââ
âyour phone timeâs revoked asswipe give me my device right nowââ
ââcan you mind your fucking business for two secondsââ
âNO!ââ
you winced and hung up the phone, shaking your head amusedly as you grabbed your keys and stepped out of the car before locking it, walking your way over across the parking structure and to the entrance of the stadium, maneuvering through various hallways and corners like muscle memory and politely saying hello to some of the teamâs staff that you recognized as you walked.
you passed through the main hallâ megumiâs giant glorious handsome portrait still displayed proudly against the wall amongst his other teammates, prestigious awards and trophies in glass frames and casings littering the room from practically top to bottom as you happily moved through the hall, passing by the same bench that you first unknowingly and officially met megumi in while you were embarrassingly crying your eyes out over himâ a treasured memory that you swoon over every now and then at the way he kindly gave you his sunglasses to hide your big fat tears.
you hoped that megumiâs management never replaced that freaking bench, as you wanted to put a plaque on it in commemoration of you and your emo man, knowing that if they ever did youâd be at those stadium doors first thing in the morning to grab and take it home with you to keep.
upon opening the doors to the stadium, you continued on down the steps as you looked on ahead and squinted your eyes, distant hollers and the clanking of bats echoing through the otherwise peaceful atmosphere, several players out on the field practicing and pitching but none being megumi as you reached the bottom and went inside the bullpen, expecting to see your best friend sitting there and possibly still fighting with your boyfriend, but faltering instead.
because megumi was sat there on the bench by himself with his baseball cap onâŚÂ waiting for you, a bouquet of pretty pink tulips in his arms as he looked straight over the field with an emotionless gaze, his head snapping to you once he heard you coming in and standing up, his face gradually warming.
pink tulips were your favorite.
âgumiâŚâ you spoke softly, astonished and mushy inside as you grabbed the bouquet from him, it neatly tucked in brown paper wrap and pretty pink tule with a little matching bow around the stems to tie it off, the paper crinkling in your arms.
âhi.â
âoh myâ these are gorgeous baby thank you!â you gushed, your cheeks hot and you absolutely beaming as you swung your unoccupied arm around his neck and brought him in, pecking his slightly sweaty cheek repeatedly as he huffed out a breathy laugh and pulled you to him.
âyouâre welcome.â he murmured, cheek lightly resting against the side of your head as you smiled.
âyou really didnât have to gumi you bought basically everything for todayâŚâ you spoke softly, bringing your head back a bit to look at him.
he shrugged.
âso.â
you scoffed. âso? you donât let me do anything and i feel oppressed.â
he snorted, playfully rolling his eyes and kissing your forehead.Â
dramatic.
âitâs fine baby.â
âokay but itâs not.â you grumbled lowly, and the corners of his lips quirked up, taking a tiny step back as he released you and lifted a hand, gently pinching your cheek.
âyou look really pretty.â
your pout slid into a cheeky smile, a cute blush rising to your cheeks.
âthank you gumi!â you readjusted the bouquet in your arms and shyly looked away, his direct dark blue eyes on you still nerve wracking even after two years.Â
âhâ how come youâre not on the field?â
âoh.â megumiâs gaze shifted to his playing teammates. âi wanted to give you the tulips before going back out.â
your eyes softened, chest clenching as you stood up on your tippy toes and gave him a little kiss.
âyouâre so niceâŚâ you murmured.Â
âiââ
âfushiguro i need you back on the field!â
megumi huffed and rolled his eyes at his coach interrupting his time with you, hands reluctantly dropping from your waist as he took a step back.
âmâsorry baby...â he sighed tiredly, lifting his cap up from his spiky hair and adjusting it back on. âpractice is almost over i promise.â
you frantically shook your head. âno gumi itâs okay donât apologize! go please though i donât want you to get in trouble.â
he nodded, quickly pecking your cheek before stepping out of the bullpen and back out on the field, turning his body slightly just as he reached the home plate and raising a hand to you as a little goodbye, shifting his attention to his coach and the rest of his teammates once he saw you give him one back.
you walked over to the benches then and sat, your eyes happily watching the mock game unfold as you settled your pretty bouquet carefully over your lap.
âplease tell me you guys are done itâs fucking cold up here in the standsââ
your head shot to the side and you instantly smiled, your best friend popping her head in from the bullpen entrance and shivering.
âheyyy! oh my god yes come comeââ you scooched over and patted the spot next to you, her trodding over and plopping down.
âlet me seeeee!â she squealed and nudged your shoulder with hers, gesturing to your tulips as you lit up and turned the bouquet in her direction, her jaw dropping.
âi hate him but heâs good.â she muttered, shaking her head as you laughed and lightly hit her arm.Â
megumi ran through a few bases, passing by the bullpen and stopping at a base closest to it with remnants of brown dirt puffing and swirling through the air, him looking over his shoulder at you briefly before turning back to the game.
âhe does so much for me that i feel like a big fat loser that does mediocre for him.â you spoke worriedly, and your girl friend looked at you bewilderedly.
âare you kidding? y/n you being with him is enough jesus that man is an ogreââ
you flicked her forehead and she cackled, pushing your hand away.
âiâm sorry! iâm sorry iâm joking⌠kind ofâŚwhateverâ babe you literally do so much let him dote on you like this⌠that man loves you.â
you pursed your lips to suppress a giddy smile.
âplus after the pain and torture we both went through with your high school boyfriend christââ
âoh my god donât remind me.â you mumbled, shifting your attention back to the field. âhe sucked so bad.â
she laughed. âand it took you forever to realize that he was a loser y/n⌠you gave him too much and he gave you absolutely nothing.â
you solemnly nodded, the feeling of miserable regret filling your body.
âgranted i think megumiâs also a loser.â she continued, and you playfully glared. âbut! heâs a different kind of loser. heâs good for you babe⌠and youâre super good for him.â
you grinned brightly at her, set your bouquet to the side, and threw your arms around her shoulders, bringing her in a tight hug as she laughed loudly and held you back with just as much love.
âhave fun on your anniversary date tonight!â your girl friend exclaimed. âyou guys are still going to that stargazing spot right?â
âmhm!â you nodded. âweâre going up in his car and setting up the backseat once we get there.â
âare you guys getting freaky too back there?ââ
your head snapped ahead to find yuji leaning against the gate of the bullpen on the other side, your eyes wide and mortified as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestingly.
âhâhuh?ââ
âeehhh?â your best friend matched her boyfriends expression, her eyes twinkling and mischievous. âvalid question yu! what are you wearing under your outfit let me seeââ
you yelped as your best friend pulled and tugged at the collar of your chunky knitted sweater, basically shoving her head through to see what you had on and you pushing on her shoulders to try and get her away.
âstop you sicko!ââ
ây/n why the fuck donât you have a lingerie set under hereââ
âoh my god shut your mouth right nowââ
megumi curiously turned his head over to the commotion by the bullpen, jaw dropping and eyes growing big in absolute dumb struck horror as he watched your best friend basically trying to strip your sweater off of you, and yuji just standing there and watching like a fucking pervertâ
âitadori!â he barked, and yuji jumped a whopping fifteen feet in the air, swiveling around to face him.
âoh hey man!â WHAT THE FUââ
megumi hurled a literal baseball at him and yuji dove out of the way, the ball hitting against the gate of the bullpen as you and your best friend jumped at the slamming noise.
âthe fuck are you guys doing?!â megumi yelled, arms out in emphasis as he quickly strode over with pinched brows.
he looked to you as soon as he properly reached the bullpen, the collar of your sweater stretched out over an exposed shoulder with your black bra literally peeking out, your pretty eyes wide and downright alarmed as your best friend still had an iron tugging grip on your sweater.
megumiâs gaze hardened, switching to your girl friend.
âget off.â
he looked to yuji, his legs wobbling in fear as he used the gaps of the bullpen gate to lift himself up from the dirt.
âclose your fucking eyesââ
âyes sir fushiguro sir!ââ
âwhat?!â your best friend exclaimed. âmegumi if you guys are gonna fuck in the backseat she needs to be looking scrumptiousââ
his face paled and his cheeks turned a vibrant pink simultaneously.
âwhy are you guys always like this?â he muttered exasperatedly, stepping inside the bullpen now and pushing her off of you, your girl friend scoffing as megumi pulled your collar back over your shoulder and fixed your sweater for you, your lips clamped shut as you tried your best to refrain yourself from laughing.
âoh my bad. thought the perv in you would thank my servicesââ
âwhy the hell would i thank you for stripping my girlfriend in front of the entire fucking teamââ
âây/n i literally think i have a lingerie set in my car iâll give it to you itâs new i just bought it to show yujiââ
you gasped.Â
âwait really?! what color? i wanted to wear one but i didnât want to show up to class with itââ
megumiâs eyes bulged and shot to you, mouth opening and closing like an idiot.
âi think itâs red but iâm pretty sure your tits are bigger than mine lemme seeââ
your best friend yanked your collar again and you screamed as megumi grabbed you and pulled you up against his chest, shielding you away from your lunatic girl friend as she cackled and pointed at megumi.
âmegumiâs getting a boonneeerrrr!ââ
his eyes frantically switched between her and yujiâ his hands still tightly clasped over his eyes.
âwhat kind of sick fucks are you both?!â
you giggled uncontrollably over his appalled menacing face, your laughter muffling up against his uniform.
âus?!â your best friend yelled. âdonât get me started on you! i saw that text you sent y/n last week asking to send a video of her fiââ
âoh god babe donât finish that sentence also can i open my eyes now you guysââ
âitadori! fushiguro! huddle up!â
yuji timidly seperated his fingers and looked at the group, hands dropping and a wide smile spreading once he realized you werenât half naked anymore.
âoff we go fushiguro!â he quipped, turning and the dirt crackling beneath his cleats as he walked. âboss man wants usââ
âi heard him.â megumi grumbled, arms loosening from their hold around you as they slid and fell at his sides, his face just plain out annoyed and over it, and you smiled sweetly at him.
âitâs okay!â you poked his cheek. âiâll wait for you here while you guys finish up? or do you want me to go inside the locker rooms already?â
âgo to the locker rooms baby.â he mumbled. âitâs cold.â
you nodded, and he placed a hand on your head with the tiniest smile, heading out of the bullpen after and jogging up to the rest of his teammates for regrouping and final announcements.
your best friend swung a heavy arm around your shoulders and you both made your way to the exit just as you grabbed your bouquet again, walking up the steps of the stands and down a few corridors and pathways until you reached the echoey hallway, the teams locker room coming into view as you pushed the heavy door open and went in.
âdo you still want my lingerie set?â your girl friend asked, fixing her hair in front of one of the big mirrors. âwe could still try and see if it fits but your boobs are huge compared to mineââ
you laughed and waved her off. âitâs okay babe! thank you though⌠i donât think weâre gonna do anything like that out in the open and in the middle of nowhereâŚâ
she shrugged, sending you a little smirk through the mirror. âmegumiâs a weirdo. so i think you in fact will.â
you shot her a funny glare and walked to your boyfriends locker while placing your pretty bouquet down on the benchâ turning the little knob around and hitting the numbers that made up his locker combination, the metal clinking open and you opening it to organize his clothes and equipment like you usually did.
you dragged his heavy duffel bag out and unzipped it, rummaging around a little to find the clothes that he had packed for your date todayâ spotting his thick black crewneck and gray cargo pants as you took them out and folded them neatly on the bench in front of you, setting the rest of the things he needed to the side and perking up once you heard distant chattering and banter, several players starting to pile in as you shot a few polite smiles, stepping over the bench and plopping down to wait for megumi.
âi said no.â
âpleeeaaasee!â yuji begged, the two of them emerging from the entryway as you lit up at the sight of your grumpy man, his agitated eyes to the floor as he trudged over. âi thought we were best friends fushiguro. brothers if you willââ
âno.â
âpleaaaseee!ââ
âwhat does he want?â you laughed softly, megumiâs eyes coming up and moving to his tidily folded clothes that you had set for him on the bench, his gaze softening.
ânothing babââ
âwrestle!â yuji wailed, dramatically leaning his entire weight on your best friend in a hug as she dumbfoundedly reciprocated, patting his back. âi wanted to see whoâs strongestâŚâ
âbabe go change youâre sweatyââ
ânot until fushiguro wrestles with meââ
âno.â
âwhyyy?!â
you giggled loudly, hand over your mouth as megumi sent you a small close lipped smile and stepped over the bench to his locker, taking off his baseball cap and hanging it inside.
âbecause itâs stupid.â he mumbled, and yuji scoffed.
âwrestling is the ultimate sport for strategy, discipline and character how could any of that be stupidââ
âyu change i wanna go homeee!â your best friend whined, trying to pry him off of her. âiâll wrestle with you.â
yuji sprung up and grinned. âwill you actually?! i wonât go easy babe i canât play favoritesââ
âyes now moveââ
âif i win can you suck my diââ
megumi flung his deodorant at yujiâs head and rolled his eyes as he cried out and pouted, the little container clattering against the ground.
âgumi!â you gasped. âbe nice please.â
he sighed softly through his nose, unbuttoning his jersey as he begrudgingly and briefly looked over his shoulder.
âsorry.â
âoh wait what was that?â you girl friend spoke up. âi think you need to speak up a little megumi! canât hear you.â
âi said sorry.â he spat, and she smiled, satisfied.
âyouâre forgiven! thanks!â
megumi grumbled as he shook his jersey off and long sleeve underneath with it, his little chain with his promise ring dangling out around his collar, and you shamelessly and obviously drooling over his bare toned frame then as he sorted through his clothes and got his things ready for the showerâ the locker room emptying out now and only one or two players remaining besides the lot of you.
you extended a hand out, wanting megumi to give you his jersey and long sleeve as he shifted his attention to you.
âwhat baby.â
âiâll put it in the laundry bin for you!â you spoke sweetly. âso you can go shower.â
his heart squeezed as he shook his head. âsâokay. just wait for me.â
âgumi the laundry roomâs just down the hall.â you laughed, taking his uniform from him. âiâll be quick.â
he pursed his lips, feeling like youâve already done more than enough for him and him just dicking around and playing ball for hours this entire time, wanting to get your date started so he could spend time with you and give you the things he wanted to give you, and not be around idiot insane people anymore (yuji and your best friend).
âsit down please.â he mumbled.
your jaw dropped.
âiâm being oppressed againââ
âweâll see you guys tomorrow!â your girl friend smiled, coming over and giving you a hug as yuji went to put a hand on megumiâs shoulder. âhave fun on your date! and happy anniversaryyy!â
âthank youuuu!â you responded kindly, hugging her back and swaying funnily, letting her go after and looking to her boyfriend. âdrive safe yuji okay?â
âwill do!â he smiled brightly, wrapping a friendly arm around your shoulders and pulling you in. âhave fun you guys. and donât get mauled by bears.â
you snorted, the both of you pulling back and waving at each other with final goodbyes before they turned and began walking to the exit, now the only ones left in the locker rooms being you and megumi.Â
âtext me if you have sex in the back y/n!â
âoh my god!ââ you miserably dropped your head in your hands as your girl friends vulgar sentence literally echoed throughout the hallway outside, anyone within a one inch radius able to hear it as megumi laughed quietly, the doors to the locker room officially closing.
âyour best friend is clinically insane.â
you giggled, nudging him away playfully and him catching your wrist just as you did so, tugging you in and wrapping his arms around your shoulders.
âno sheâs not.â you smiled cutely, your little cheek pressed up against the warm skin of his chest as he looked at you. âsheâs honest. and lovely.â
âand deluded.â
âgumi!â
âsorry.â
he craned his neck down and kissed you, every tense muscle in his body giving away and slowly oozing into a state of peace as your soft lips moved with his, megumi finally having you to himself for the night so he could properly get your anniversary going.
he pulled away and patted your head.
âmâgonna shower really quick baby.â
âokay!â you smiled. âcan i sit by the shower with you? heh.â
he chuckled and nodded, interlocking his fingers with yours and pulling you towards the shower roomâ a spacious and modern area with individual stalls and little plushy sofas across from them, megumi leading you to one as you sat down and took his fresh pair of clothes from him to set on your lap.
âremember when i fucked you in here.â
âgumi!â you gasped as your face grew red. âokay but which time because my favorite time was two weeks ago when you bent me over thââ
he laughed, the boyish sound bouncing off the tile walls as he shook his head with a little faint blush to his cheeks, fingers coming down to unbutton his pants and your hands flying to cover over your eyes, him pausing and looking at you quizzically.
âwhat.â
âiâm giving you privacy gumi. something you wouldnât know about in regards to me.â
he scoffed.
âkay fine. iâll stop askingââ
âno!â you yelled, hands clasping together like a prayer. âdonât finish that sentence i donât wanna know i donât need to know whatever it is continue doing itââ
megumi rolled his eyes with a smile, taking off the rest of his clothes and you squeaking as you covered your line of sight again, the sound of the shower running with the door closing an indicator to you that the coast was clear for you to look, hands coming down as they settled over megumiâs clean clothes.
and he literally took less than five minutes to shower⌠or maybe it was because your little endless chattering made the time go by faster or the fact that you always took close to an hour, but he was out of there with a towel around his delicious waist before you could even realize and on the way out to change into his outfit.
megumi straight from the shower was always an interesting sight to see, for the usual spikes in his jet black hair were nonexistent for the time being as his hair just laid flat, and he almost looked like an entirely different man as you stood on the other side of the bench behind him while he sat tying his shoe laces, you drying his hair with a small white hand towel.
âiâm really excited for tonight gumi!â you cheesed. âoh! and i brought my laptop too incase you wanted to watch a movieeee.â
he straightened up from his hunched over position and stood, turning around to kiss your head in gratitude before taking the towel from you and drying off the last bit of his hair.
âsounds good baby.â he grabbed his duffel bag and swung it over his shoulder, keys hooked from one of his belt loops on his pants as he offered his hand out to you on the way out of the locker room, you happily taking it and interlacing your fingers in the hallway, the both of you walking on to leave the stadium with your bouquet in your arm, making a quick pit stop at the laundry room first to toss his uniform and towels in one of the various hampers, leaving and going through the main hall hand in hand after with the building basically vacant nowâ not a single player, staff, or management member around as you moved your way down corridors to the exit, entering the parking garage.
megumi grabbed his keys and clicked a button upon reaching the players parking lot area, his shiny black car beeping and flickering its lights and him opening the door to the backseat to throw his stuff in, you catching a glimpse of the piles of grocery bags filled with chips, snacks, pastries and such as you smiled, unlocking your own vehicle and opening your trunk as megumi did his.
he swiftly stepped in and grabbed your blankets and a few pillows, transferring them over to his car and you setting your bouquet down in the back, throwing in a few other things.
âoh gumi!âÂ
âhm?â
you opened your drivers side door and reached in, megumi peering around from his open trunk to look at you.
âi got us a little lunchbox cake!â you pulled out a small white cake carrier and showed him. âand a number two candle too so we can light it!â
âoh nice baby.â he calmly smiled, reaching into the pocket of his cargo pants and pulling out his wallet.
you blinked.
âwhat are you doing?â
he gave you a confused look, opening the folds and taking out a few twenty dollar bills.
âfor the cake.â
âwhat?!â you frantically shook your head. âno i got this for usââ
he scoffed, extending his arm out to you regardless with a pile of bills in hand that was way over the initial cost of the little cake, your jaw running slack.
âoh absolutely not sir iâm not taking thatââ
âtake it.â
ânope!â
ây/n.â
ânuh uh.â
megumi sighed and retracted his hand. âiâm putting it in your purseââ
âif you put it in my purse i swear to god iâm never letting you see me naked ever againââ
he froze and narrowed his eyes at you, you standing there with a shit eating grin as you tilted your head.
âjust get in the car.â he grumbled, slamming his trunk shut and doing the same with yours, you cheering in your head and lighting up over your win as you opened his passenger side door and got in, completely unaware of megumi choosing to take his chances and shove the bills in your purse anyways.
the car ride there was a whopping one hour, seeing as the stargazing hotspot was in the middle of the bustling city where megumiâs apartment was around, your boyfriend making frequent stops at various food places to pick up the food he had ordered for the picnic, and you still fighting with him over the fact that he should let you pay at least half, him just laughing at your huffs and puffs until he simmered you down to a mere grumble with a kiss to your cheek.
âi donât care how many times iâve done it there isnât a limit.âÂ
megumi backed in reverse once he found a good spot for you both on the hill, looking behind through his rear view window with a hand on the back of your headrest.
âbut you have to let me pay sometimes gumi.â you sighed softly. âi feel like im freeloading off of your millions and doing fucking nothing.â
he gave you a bewildered look.
âfirst of all.â he shifted his gear into park. âyou do everything so donât give me that. second of allââ
he unlocked the car and you both got out, the trunk latching open on its own as you walked over.
âyouâre not supposed to pay baby.â he stared at you sincerely, a little crease in between his brows. âever. i donât care.â
he unhooked the backseats and pushed them down, the trunk now extending even wider and leaving plenty of space for the two of you to set up your picnic, your shoes off and down below next to the car.
âi justââ you struggled, shaking out the blankets and splaying them out. âi worry that itâll bother you eventuallyâŚâ
âit wonât.â he responded firmly, yet still gentle. âdid your ex-boyfriend make you feel bad about it? is that why?â
you froze.
ânoâŚâ
he looked over his shoulder just as he set a pillow down, dark blue eyes staring you down.
âwow iâm so hungry right now gumi are youââ
âi heard what your best friend said during practice about him.â he set a few more pillows down. âshe talks like a linebacker.â
you laughed, grabbing the box of fairy lights you had brought and pulling them out, untangling them by sections.
megumi never really asked too in detail about your ex, just because he knew heâd get bitter and bothered by the thought of it, and the only things he really knew was that he was a moron who said you were a blabbermouth and didnât treat you right at all, your three and a half year relationship with him in high school one megumi wished he could erase entirely.
but now with the way you squirmed and stared off into space in avoidance over this particular topicâŚÂ he was curious.
just how bad was he?
âdid he pay for your dates or did you.â
you fiddled with a little fairy light bulb.
âwellâ he did⌠but then we started splitting it⌠and then i started payingâŚâ
megumi shook his head, reaching for the grocery bags and taking out the snacks heâd bought.
âwhy.â
you finished untangling the cord and reached up, looping the lights around through the grab handles of the car.
âi donât really knowâŚâ you mumbled. âbut i felt bad because he always did initially pay⌠so i was just giving back. but thenââ
you looped it through the last handle and grabbed the battery box.
âi remember one time he asked me if we could split the bill on our anniversary dinner.â
megumi stopped.
âand then every time he did pay for me he would say side joking comments likeâ âare you gonna pay this time? are you gonna take care of the bill? since i bought you dinner are you gonna buy me this?â blah blahââ
megumi was looking directly at you at this point, eyebrows furrowed and with slightly parted lips as he slowly set up the food and listened.
âand i donât mess around when it comes to things like money.â you finished off screwing the battery box after putting a fresh pair in, switching the small lever and the fairly lights twinkling to life. âi appreciated so much every time he did pay so i just felt like i wasâ i donât know i just felt guilty. his side comments made me feel a little awkwardâŚâ
you scooched over and sat back on your ankles next to megumi, helping him with the groceries.
âi remember one time too for valentineâs day, we had gone out to eat dinner and he paid with his usual side comment⌠but when we got back to his place i had given him his gift and he hadnât gotten anything for me at all.â
âhuh?â he spoke up. âdid he give you flowers at least?â
you shook your head, a little sad look on your face.
âhe told me my gift was dinner⌠which again i did really appreciate that he paid. and he never really got me flowers either unless it was for special occasions like anniversaries⌠so once a year?â
megumi was in complete and utter disbelief.
how in the ever living fuck were you ever with a guy like that for so long? a girl like you whom he literally worshipped the shit out of the ground you walked on, the thought of you being so incredibly sweet and doting and selfless for some dumb fuck who just took advantage of your kindness again aggravating megumi, him chucking the pastries he bought out of the bags one by one bitterly and you blinking at him.
âwhat a fucking idiot.â
you giggled, nodding in agreement as you both finished setting up, you crawling and sitting down by the mountain of fluffy pillows as you extended an arm out for him.
âthatâs why i just get nervous gumiâŚâ you spoke softly, pulling him to lay down next to you as you looked at the beading stars through his open sun roof, the view and landscape of the sparkling city below insane as megumi slid an am around your shoulders, nudging you to lay on his chest. âi donât wanna end up bothering you or upsetting you about it and repeating the cycle soââ
âoh god baby noâŚâ he looked at you, squeezing your shoulder. âyou realize all of that was because heâs a loser right.â
âyeah to an extentââ
âno not to an extent.â megumi cut you off. âi know for a fact he never did anything for you⌠and for him to do shit like that on top of it is crazy.â
you slid a slow arm across his torso and held him tighter.
âi do what i do because i love you⌠and because you deserve it. and because iâm supposed to.â
you smiled big, your heart hammering in your chest as you slung your leg across his lap and straddled him then, megumiâs hands instantly coming to settle on your waist as you gave him a cute wicked look.
âiâm tired of talking about him, but you know what else youâre supposed to do?â
the side of his lip curled.
âwhat pretty baby.â
âmake out with me.â
he laughed, a shiny smile on his face as he reached a hand up and brushed your hair over your shoulder, cupping your face after and bringing you down to his level.
âif you tell me you love me.â
you giggled.
âi love you gumi.â
megumi brought you in then and kissed you, light little smacks and wet lips parting and moving as your noses brushed against each otherâs delicately, his thumb running gently over your cheek as you readjusted and leaned in, deepening the kiss and megumi parting his lips wider as a result to drink more of you down.
your hips subconsciously rutted downward, him taking a sharp breath in through his nose as he responded and lifted his crotch up, meeting with yours and grinding sensually with every steamy exchange of your soft plush lips on his, both of his hands quickly going down to grab your smooth thighs and knead them.
megumi suddenly slid a fast hand up your chunky sweater to cup your tit, you squeaking and trying to pull your lips off of his so you could speak, but him only chasing after your mouth and trapping you in.
âwait what ifâ mmph!ââÂ
âhm?âÂ
he forced your hips down again and you both moaned at the stimulation.
âwhat if someone walks by thereâs aâ fuckâ thereâs a few cars not too farââ
âdonât care.â
âgumi!ââ
he yanked your bra cup down and your tit spilled out, his head diving in under your sweater and popping your nipple in his mouth, both of your hips still grinding and rocking against each others as you dazedly tried to look around for any passing people.
you tried to pull off and megumi yanked your other bra cup down, jerking you roughly to him as your weight gave out underneath you and you basically fell on him, his face fully submerged and stuffed in your puffy tits that he nearly lost it and came in his pants.
lewd slobbering sounds filled the car as he sucked and laid his tongue flat all over your boobs, your shuttering gasps and whines making his dick rock fucking solid in his pants as he continued to make out with your chest, relishing in the feeling of your panties running up and down his crotch and your pretty little skirt exposing your ass.
âbaby iâm flashing the city pleaseââ
âmâgonna stick my dick in.â
âno!â you whined, your clit pulsing with every rut from his hips. âwhen we get home when we get home please itâll be so obvious weâre having sex if we doââ
he bit the fat of your tit and you yelped.
âitâs our anniversary.â
âiâ i know gumi but thereâs people!ââ
he groaned and let your tits go with a pop, head falling back on the pillows as he looked at you with a dead lookâ knowing you were completely and absolutely right but refusing to believe it because he was fucking horny, the only conscious brain cell that he had left telling him to just wait and that heâd actually cum in his pants if he kept going.
a tiny smirk spread across his face.
âthought you texted me that i could take you to pound town in the backseat of my car.âÂ
you blushed, totally forgetting you did that.
âyâyes butââ
âand that you were gonna send me a picture of your tits.â
âiââ
âyou lying to me baby?â
âno!â you sputtered. âno gumi weâre still gonna have sex just not here!â
he laughed loudly and nodded, pinching your cheek as he fixed your bra and pulled your sweater down, sitting up a bit.
âiâm kidding sâokay.â he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. âmâtaking pictures of you when we get to my apartment though.â
âhuh?!â you exclaimed, your face buzzing with embarrassment but need at the same time. âwhatâ what kindââ
he poked your side.Â
ânaked.â
your jaw dropped.
âlegs spread withââ
âokay i get it i get it!ââ
you slapped your hands over his mouth and muffled the rest of his sentence, desperate to get him to stop.
âi have your gift i have your gift open your gift!ââ
megumi rolled his eyes and licked his slimy tongue on your palms, you snatching your hands away and giggling as you wiped them on his sweater.
âi told you not to get me anything.â
âtoo bad!â you grinned, pecking his cheek before swinging yourself off of his lap and reaching into the passengers seat. âclose your eyes!â
he sighed softly, a small smile on his face as he complied, hearing slight tissue paper rustlings and things moving before he felt you next to him again.
âokay open!â
his long lashes lifted, eyes growing soft at the ginormous basket you made himâ his favorite candies and chips neatly propped up inside with a little baseball teddy bear that had âcool baseball manâ embroidered across its jersey, a framed silly picture of the two of you from one of the nights you slept over at his place, various volumes of his current favorite manga wrapped in black tissue paper along with a lego race car set, and a separate shoe box next to the basketâ a brand new pair of baseball cleats that he had been specifically eyeing and needing to buy, and knowing that it was ridiculously expensive too as his bulging eyes shot up to your giddy ones.
âbabyââ his words got caught in his throat, shaking his head. âbaby thank you but you didnât have to get anything seriouslyââ
âthe fuck.â you snorted. âyes i did! do you likeeee?â
you pushed the shoe box towards him.
âdid i get the right ones? these are the cleats youâve been wanting right?â
he nodded dumbly. âyâyeah but theyâre expensive i donât want you spending this much.â
âgumi money is a social construct.â you smiled. âbut my love for you isnâtâŚÂ itâs bible! happy anniversary!â
megumi looked down and slowly took the little grizzly bear out of the basket, everything you gave him absolutely perfect and filled with the things he loved, but the custom bear with the nickname you always called himâ the same one he adored ever since you first said it, somehow pulling at his heart strings more than anything else.
âi love you.â he mumbled. âthank you.â
you beamed, leaning over and pecking his lips.
âbecause you do everything for me gumi.â you spoke. âi canât thank you enough for the things you do for me⌠and i love you.â
a cute pink blush rose to his cheeks as his gaze stayed locked on the bear, feeling his throat closing up from how much you were affecting him at the moment.
he sent you a smile.
âcan i give you mine?â
you stopped.
âwhat? i thought the pretty tulips were my gift?â
he snorted, giving you a look.
âno you dummy.âÂ
he reached under one of the seats, pulling gift bag after gift bag after gift bag from somewhere as he placed them all in a line in front of you, a shocked look on your face as you looked at the amount of tissue paper and packaging that was in your line of sight.
âholy shit.â you flashed him a growing dazzling smile. âare youâ for me? actually?â
he nodded.
âguummiii!!â you flung your arms around his neck and pulled him in a tight hug, rubbing your cheek on his head side to side in a silly way before you let go and sat back on your ankles again, him chuckling at your excitement.
âi donât evenââ your eyes darted around. âi donât even know which oneââ
one by one you unraveled each wrapping and tore open each bag, your lap filling up with things that you fucking loved��as you tried not to cry between opening each giftâ pretty intricate coquette bottled perfumes that you liked to collect everywhere as you knew they were also a pretty penny (so him complaining about his cleats was dumb), cute mary jane pumps and makeup you needed as well as new that youâd been wanting, silver and gold sparkling jewelry that resided in small boxes and wrapped in pretty pink bows, sweaters and cute tops and just fucking everything as you ended up a crying snotting mess at the end of it anyways, him laughing at you.
because each item were things that you needed, things that you knew he couldnât have possibly known unless he was truly paying attention to the things you were saying and the things you were looking at⌠this moment proving that he most definitely was.
and a crazy wicked amount tooâ because some of the items in front of you were even things you had merely mentioned once and done with, accompanied by others that you babbled on about whenever you could.
âgumi we can have sex right now letâs have sex i donât careââ
he laughed for the millionth time and shot his hands out, literally trying to pull you off of him as you lunged and leaned your entire weight on him, practically fighting him by the end of it as you giggled and tried to get in his pants.
âyouâre harassing me.â he mumbled, and you scoffed.
âlike you donât do this to me everyday of my living lifeâ eek!â
megumi bit your cheek and you pushed on his chest to get him away, him not budging as his nibbling travelled down to your neck as you gasped for air laughing at how much that was tickling you, and him knowing that was what usually set you off into a giggle fit, your stomach aching and him dodging your hits and swings, but both of your hearts full from a days worth of complete and utter unconditional love.
and neither of you would have it any other way as you shared the food and pastries you bought, stuffing your faces full of chocolates and mochi specifically as you both had insane sweet toothâs and werenât ashamed of it, chatted on about future plans and your excitement for megumi and the upcoming world series, and you elated for the holiday season too that was fast approaching, your little mind already thinking of gifts and plans and decisions because your boyfriendâs birthday was coming up as well.
and you wanted to do everything you possibly could to make it special.
for he made you feel that everyday.
especially now in this moment, the little heart shaped lunchbox cake you bought with âhappy 2nd anniversaryâ in cursive still looking fucking delicious even after you and megumi had just downed an entire pack of brownies, megumi lightning up the number two candle as you pushed it in the cake, and the both of you sweetly pecking lips as you held up the cake in between the two of you and him snapping a picture with his phoneâ candid and lovely and everything youâd both ever wanted in your lives rightfully yours right then and there.
happiness. love.Â
and your hearts were swelling with everything you had built for the past two years, and swelling in anticipation for the hopes and curiosity of what else the two of you would continue to build⌠something you only hoped would last forever and ever and that you got to count and spend even more anniversaries with megumi from this point forward.
with nothing less, nothing extra, and just like this.
for a million more novemberâs to come.
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alex_albon I have a feeling you like flowers but idk Iâm not too sure
lando oh my goodness who got you all of these beautiful expensive flowers? đą
⤡ yn one of my brothers friends heâs a real creep
⤡ lando iâll protect you princess donât be afraid
⤡ yn my knight in shining armor
oscarpiastri âWeâre not dating guys I just buy her flowers whenever I see her which is almost everyday of the year because I follow her around like a lost puppyâ
⤡ arthur_leclerc âYeah he gets me seafood all the time even though he hates it but itâs just because heâs a good friendâ
⤡ carlossainz55 âI know weâre not dating and I could see other people but why would I when I have her?â
⤡ georgerussell63 âSeriously guys weâre not dating I just call her baby and other names of endearment on a regular basis because weâre really good friendsâ
⤡ charles_leclerc âIâm not kidding Charlie weâre not messing around with each other he just takes me out to eat almost every morning, day, and night and sits with me during my nail and hair appointments but thatâs what all friends doâ
⤡ lorenzotl âOf course we donât eat out every single day sometimes we cook together but not in a romantic wayâ
⤡ mclaren âSheâs not my girlfriend but can I still get the day off for valentines so I can fill her house up with flowers and take her to dinner on the beach?â
⤡ lando wooowwwww youâre all fake and iâm running away with y/n
⤡ yn lets go to the maldives
⤡ lando wherever you want babylove pack your suitcase iâm booking the tickets rn
⤡ charles_leclerc Wait take me please
⤡ lando um no your confession was almost as bad as mclarens admin
⤡ charles_leclerc pleasuhhh remember when i didnât drown you when defiled my sweet little baby sister last summer?
⤡ lando you mean when i kissed her on the forehead?
⤡ charles_leclerc whatever i didnât drown you did i?
⤡ lando no you pushed me off the boat and made me bruise my ribs
⤡ charles_leclerc yeah then y/n pushed me off the boat too and made me bruise my ribs as well soâŚ.iâll be waiting with my bags packed đ
⤡ lando youâll be waiting for a while
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yn he wasnât kidding
charles_leclerc I canât believe you guys didnât take me
⤡ yn as if you canât pay for a trip here yourself
⤡ charles_leclerc Yes but why would I want to do that when I could go for free?
lando only the best for you mon ami đ
⤡ arthur_leclerc Fuck slow burn, me and my homies hate slow burn đ
carlossainz55 âI hate seafood and Iâll hate it till the day I dieâ âI love seafoodâ âNo way me tooâ
⤡ charles_leclerc I can confirm this is how this conversation went. 100% accuracy
⤡ yn my charlos heart đ
⤡ charles_leclerc please stop thatâs a sensitive topic for us right now
⤡ carlossainz55 You guys donât understand the pain weâve been going through
⤡ yn kiss and make up
f1 our favorite âfriendshipâ
⤡ yn what you out here being messy for đ¤¨đ¤¨
alexandrasaintmleux Ugh a girls trip with cha & jade is needed đŤđŤ
⤡ yn long overdue iâll have lando plan something for us đ¤
⤡ georgerussell63 Lando? Plan something good? Really?
⤡ arthur_leclerc He doesnât mess around when it comes to planning something for her
⤡ charles_leclerc Yeah I watched him plan her birthday he lowkey turned into a nerd
maxverstappen1 I want a boyfriend like lando
⤡ yn you have charles
⤡ maxverstappen1 Stop telling everyone weâre secretly dating I thought you wouldâve grown out of that by now
⤡ yn grow out of telling the truth??
alex_albon Dear Lando Norris, I comment this under y/nâs post because I know you read every single comment to see if anyone is being mean to her. I, along with many of the other boyfriends and husbands on the grid kindly request that you stop doing the most for y/n, who you are not dating, because you are making us look very bad.
Love, Alexander Albon
⤡ lando Dear Alexander Albon, I reply to your comment under this post because yes youâre right, I do look at every single comment under her posts. I think you should all stop making excuses for yourselves and get your girlfriends & wives some flowers, you all can afford them. It doesnât matter if theyâre from the side of the road or from the best florist in the country, itâs the thought that counts. Ladies, if he wanted to he would. Xoxo, Lando Norris
⤡ yn clocked it
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lando fun in the sun
charles_leclerc my sister isnât blonde you slut.
alex_albon oh thatâs notâŚ
oscarpiastri Do my eyes deceive me or are you cheating on y/n right now? đ¤¨đ¤¨
francisca.cgomes iâm bout to tweak in this bitch bruh, iâm bout to tweak in this bitch bruh đ
danielricciardo Oh!!! ThatâsâŚ.
lilymhe Itâs always the ugly ones bruh
arthur_leclerc Fuck Lando Norris, me and my homies hate Lando Norris đ
charles_leclerc Donât come to dinner on Friday.
landolovesyn now why would he do this
sharls_lerklerk you really couldnât just man up and ask her out could you?
georgerussell63 Hey so this is actually insane
landossluttywaist itâs like you want to make enemies with the all the drivers bruh
alexandrasaintmleux Hm
lando NO GUYS ITâS MAXS GIRLFRIEND PLEASE BELIEVE ME I WOULD NEVER BETRAY MY BABY LOVE PLEASE GUYS
⤡ maxfewtrell I can confirm
⤡ lando guys please i know this looks so bad but i swear i was just trying to be aesthetic
⤡ yn i too can confirm i was the one that told him to post that i did not think that through đđ
⤡ yn please stop dming lando saying youâre gonna find him and no will ever find his body heâs currently hyperventilating and on the verge of tears
⤡ charles_leclerc Thanks for clearing that up lando it wouldâve been nice before I fucking released a bunch of snakes in your apartment
⤡ lando i just posted this 10 minutes ago???
⤡ charles_leclerc Donât question me
⤡ charles_leclerc maman said come to dinner on friday đ¤
lilymhe I was joking obviously youâre very handsome landoâŚi guess đ
maxverstappen1 Whatever you do, donât eat any of the food in your apartmentâŚ
⤡ lando WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FOOD
⤡ maxverstappen1 You donât want to know
oscarpiastri I knew my eyes werenât deceiving me đđ
arthur_leclerc Love Lando Norris, me and homies love Lando Norris â¤ď¸
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yn please leave some kind words in the comments for lando he is very distraught that the world thought he would do something like that
georgerussell63 Correction: Lando is very distraught that the world thought we would do something like that to you
charles_leclerc I never doubted Lando for second I knew he would never hurt you
⤡ yn then why did you release snakes in his apartment?? he was literally ready to abandon it
⤡ charles_leclerc Iâm gonna be honest rn, I was still mad that he all the dubai chocolate you made
⤡ lando SHE LITERALLY MADE YOU MORE
⤡ charles_leclerc THEN YOU CAME OVER AND ATE ALL OF IT FATASS
⤡ lando UGH YOU DONT DESERVE HER DUBAI CHOCOLATE CUNT
⤡ yn you guys are fatties i literally made more last night and charles came over and stole it
⤡ charles_leclerc Whoâs side are you on?
⤡ yn landoâs
⤡ charles_leclerc Wow. My own sister.
carlossainz55 I cannot lie, he can make some yummy pasta once in a blue moon
leclerc_pascale Poor Lando I know he would never do something like that to my baby â¤ď¸
⤡ lando mama leclerc always been a real one đ¤đ˝
mclaren Wait a minute, why is he in your bed??
⤡ scuderiaferrari And why is he shirtless??
⤡ yn WHAT YOU OUT HERE BEING MESSY FOR??
francolapinto a tear just ran down my leg
⤡ yn đ°????
⤡ yn hey me too tho
⤡ charles_leclerc Lando Norris you little slut you corrupted my little baby sister
⤡ lando hey bruh she was the one running her foot up and down my leg at dinner
⤡ carlossainz55 WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH
⤡ oscarpiastri WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH
⤡ georgerussell63 WOAH WOAH WOAH
⤡ charles_leclerc You pervert how dare you lay your slimy sick hands on my little baby sister
⤡ yn iâm 22 going on 23?
⤡ charles_leclerc Yeah and heâs 25 going on 26 thatâs 3 years too old. He was talking when you couldnât even hold your own head up.
⤡ yn youâre 4 years older than alex?
⤡ charles_leclerc WHOS SIDE ARE YOU ON IâM TRYING TO PROTECT YOU
⤡ yn protect me from lando? i literally hit him with a golf cart in mexico and he apologized to me for ruining my fun
⤡ charles_leclerc Yeah and he did apologize to you when you almost fell off your bike in singapore after he fell of his cause you ran into him
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yn đŠââ¤ď¸âđâđ¨
danielricciardo little lando norris grew a pair
oscarpiastri Lando after asking the second biggest question of his life
⤡ alex_albon what the first?
⤡ oscarpiastri âWill you marry me?â
⤡ charles_leclerc Donât even joke like that.
scuderiaferrari Wait our little baby isnât so little anymore đĽš
leclerc_pascale My little loves đĽ°đĽ°
lando MINE ALL MINE ALL MINE
lando IâM NEVER LETTING YOU GO
alexandrasaintmleux Soo cute đĽšâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸
âĽď¸ by author
lilymhe I know them beeâs LOVE your apartment
⤡ yn weâve created a bond
estiebestie only took a few years
⤡ lando you try getting charles leclercs approval to date his little baby sister then get back to me
mclaren Itâs been a long time coming đ§Ą
francolapinto why canât we all just kiss?
⤡ yn the closet is made of glass
⤡ francolapinto what are you trying to say??
⤡ yn youâre gay đ
đ˝đłď¸âđ
⤡ lando allyyyy đłď¸âđ
pierregasly Use protection kids
⤡ charles_leclerc I will kill you
maxverstappen1 Sometimes I seriously wonder how Lando hasnât gotten blue balls yet
⤡ lando i be getting lucky with her on holidays
⤡ charles_leclerc OH MY GOSH YOU SICKO I CANT BELIEVE I INVITED YOU TO MEXICO WITH US FOR NEW YEARS
⤡ arthur_leclerc yeah i woke up in the middle of night one day and lowkey traumatized myself
⤡ charles_leclerc WHY WOULDNT YOU TELL ME
⤡ arthur_leclerc i just said i was traumatized charles why would i want to talk about it
⤡ yn chile always soo
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lando iâve peaked
charles_leclerc Bastard
⤡ leclerc_pascale Charles be nice
⤡ charles_leclerc I was joking youâre not a bastard Lando
danielricciardo Crazy son of a bitch did it
oscarpiastri Never thought youâd actually get this far to be totally honest
alex_albon he has finally felt the warm embrace of a woman
âĽď¸ by author
francolapinto so do we kiss now?? like what happens next?
⤡ yn june is coming up â¤ď¸ you have our support buddy
charles_leclerc I hope you two breakup
⤡ lando you joke but i know you know how well i treat her and i know youâd be sad if we ever did
⤡ charles_leclerc shut up i canât handle the truth
⤡ francisca.cgomes how can you be so supportive but yet so unsupportive at the same time??
⤡ charles_leclerc Itâs a talent đ
arthur_leclerc Ignoring the fact that youâre basically motorboating my little sister, welcome to family bro đĽšđĽšđđđđđđđ
⤡ charles_leclerc donât welcome him to the family theyâre not getting married jeez
⤡ yn you say that like he hasnât been apart of the family since 2020
⤡ lorenzotl And you honestly think theyâre not gonna get married in a few years?
⤡ arthur_leclerc Heâs literally been planning this since 2021
⤡ charles_leclerc Ignoring those comments for my mental health
lewishamilton the game of cat and mouse is officially over folks, thanks for joining us on this journey. next up, marriage
⤡ charles_leclerc seriously?
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To The Devil I Know
bfd!joel miller x younger!reader
summary: your infamous girl's trip with your best friend sarah gets crashed by his overprotective dad.
warnings: 18+ (minors dni), age gap, smut, p. in v., fingering, oral (m. and f. receiving), brat taming, it's pussy spanking time again bc i do in fact like it a lot, praise/daddy kink sprinkled somewhere, reader calls him mr. miller A LOT, exhibition kink (v nasty), degradation kink (he calls her little slut), pantie sniffing, dirty talk (they have a sentence awaiting in horny jail), y/n grinds on joel's nose bc yeah i too want that, this is contradicting but lwk sub!joel bc that man's touch starved as HELL, may do a part two idk pls give it love, dad!bod joel bc i say so (yummy), no angst (wtf dilf-docs? the angst gods are so pissed off rn)
word count: 7,195 words
side note: this request got me HOOKED the moment i opened it and since i'm currently on a pedro hyperfixiation rn, we need to put the mental illness to good use. also, this is lwk based on the song by suki waterhouse devil i know! :) i'm seeing that i have two joel fics with devil in the title btw something something abt nickels and not being a lot but weird it happened twice also WE HIT 300 FOLLOWERS??? (and its 1am and i have to wake up at 4am is anyone surprised atp...)
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"Sarah!" you shout, "get your ass out here you looser!"
It's probably eight in the morning, and here you are, honking and shouting in the middle of the quiet calm suburbs.
When you spot her curly head running towards you in a rush, you know she's pissed.
"Stop screaming!" she shouts back, "my neighbours will hate me"
You've known Sarah since you were kids. When you first moved to Texas, she was the only one who spoke to you in school. You grew up with her among white picket fences and scrapped knees, mantaining the friendship even as you moved away, until your return for college.
"Why would I even care? I don't live here!" you joke from the driver's seat, hopping off and giving her a hug. "I'm sorry but I can't help it. I'm just so excited for this trip, we've been planning it for ages!"
You keep talking excitedly about your plans, not noticing how her face falls.
"Yeah, about that..."
"You girls ready?" a third voice enters the picture, definitely not belonging to a girl.
"Uh, Sarah" you breath in, "Why the fuck is your dad here?"
In all his glory: Joel Miller, a guy you haven't seen in forever, too busy living in the dorms, girl dates with Sarah often out of her house. You wanted to explore the world: you weren't ten anymore, and the suburbs lost all of it's appeal they had when you were the age of Barbies and drawing on chalk.
"Listen, y/n. I tried, I really tried. But as soon as I opened my mouth, he started to pack his bags"
"Isn't your dad always busy at work?" you inquire, another one of the reasons Joel's face isn't a fresh memory in your head.
"That's part of the problem. He took all of the pending vacations he had at once" she sighs, sounding as dissapointed as you are. "I understand if you don't want to go"
"Are you being serious right now?" you chuckle dryly. "No, absolutely not. I saved for this trip, packed my favorite outfits and aced all my classes so my parents would allow me. Nothing is going to ruin this for me: not you, not your dad. So we'll go and we'll have all the fun we planned, yeah?" you express firmly, holding her hands. "We will have our girl summer, no matter what. Even if we have to ignore the elephant in the room..."
"Did you just call me fat?"
You turn around, and there he is: the uninvited. Joel Miller's aged face stands before you, strong arms flexing under the pressure of a couple of suitcases.
"No" you reply back, "just a nuissance"
He chuckles at your response, amused. "If you thought I'd let my babygirl go alone with you to the beach and get shit-faced drunk, you're not as smart as I remember, y/n"
Your name would always be on his tongue to call you out. Y/n, don't do that. Y/n apologize to the neighbours. Y/n, slow down. Y/n, don't be so stubborn. You were always a troublemaker, and his lips would only know how to pronounce your name if to berate you. But now, as his mouth says your name with a newly learned tone, dripping with dare and amusement, you can't help but feel a fire ignite that burns your skin.
"Dad!" Sarah calls out, taking you out of your thoughts. She flushes in embarrasment, and you scoff at the idea of giving too much of your time to think about Mr. Miller of all people. "I'm not ten anymore, we'll be just fine"
"You're barely of legal age!" he counters back. "What if somethin' was to happen to you, huh? I'd never forgive myself"
You get annoyed at his over-the-top reactions. What did he think you were gonna do? The wildest thing you had in mind was getting drunk while sitting in the sand. Not even in the water! You may be a wild spirit, but stupid you're not.
"Look, Mr. Miller" he cocks his head to the side, daringly so, almost as if waiting for you to try. "I don't know what you're thinking, but this isn't Driveway Dolls" he looks at you confused, so you try again, "Or Thelma and Louise, whatever suits your fucking old ass. Alright? This is a girls trip, heard that? Just two bestfriends enjoying their youth and summer without boys around to ruin it for them"
"Boys?" he laughs. "Too bad, then, 'cause sweetheart, I'm a man"
Your breath hitches, but you're not going to let him win; you always need to have the last word.
"Well, man up and let your daughter be free for once!"
Sarah covers her face with her palms, clearly knowing her dad more. This is a lost battle.
"Stop, y/n. Please. Dad's impossible to bend"
"He's ruining our trip!" you protest, feeling like a child throwing a tantrum.
"Take it or leave it" he leans against his truck, crossing his arms. Your eyes dart to the strained fabric of his sleeves, and when he chuckles, you don't know if he noticed or it's because of his imminent victory.
"Fine!" you throw your hands in the air, dramatically so. "Welcome on board, intruder"
Joel Miller smiles, and maybe it's the rare sight, not even common back in the day, that makes your heart skip a beat.
"And we're taking my truck"
"Are you being serious right now?!" Was this man going to take away all your freedom?
He laughs, mockingly. Rage bubbles in your chest, along something darker you aren't going to admit just yet.
"There is no way my daughter is going on a fucking hatchback to the beach"
You try to distract yourself talking to Sarah in the backseat, but her dad's prying glances time to time from the rear view mirror have you shifting uncomfortably on your seat.
He's persistent, always has been. Joel Miller, just as Sarah said, wasn't a man who could be bent. You'd remember thinking he was a sort of superhero: unbreakable. Whenever Sarah needed help, a pair of strong arms would be there, ready to take the weight off of her shoulders. He was now older, as you have noticed: grey and wrinkles sprayed all over his face. And now, the worst part of it all:
Age had made him infuriatingly attractive.
Unfair, you think, that a man so bitter that only seemed to worry and nag, was blessed with the rare quality of aging like wine. You can deny it anymore: whatever Joel Miller has now that he didn't before is working on you like a lovesick spell.
You look again to the front, just in time to catch one of his subtle (not really) stares. You keep the eye contact, only he tears away his gaze first, something akin to regret and fear circling on his warm brown orbs. The fire from before cracks inside of your belly, and the anticipation begins.
If he was going to ruin your trip, you might as well return the favor.
"M' gonna stop for gas" he says after some minutes of silence, deviating towards a gas station.
You take the opportunity to get out of the truck to strech your legs. Sarah does so too, but then whispers into your ear:
"Tell my dad I need to go to the bathroom. Don't want him worrying"
As if you'll talk to him. Despite that, you nod and she leaves you alone with her annoying dad.
"Reckless too, huh?" Joel appears by your side, almost making you drop your phone. "You know you're not s'pposed to use the damn phone on a gas station? Good thing I ain't let my daughter go alone with you"
You put your phone down. "Reckless? I know what I'm doing" but you sound nervous, for some reason.
"You haven't changed at all, have you?" Joel says, his voice surprisingly soft.
You heart gets stuck in your throat at the sudden shift, "I suppose not"
"I get that you hate me" he confesses, done filling the tank, "but I couldn't let the two of you go alone"
Your cheeks turn pink at the accusation, "I don't hate you"
He laughs, and the sound has something stirring in the lower of your belly. Why is Joel Miller of all people provoking feelings in you no other boy has ever provoked? You're used to playing with boys as you please, and you come to realize that's where the difference lies: you don't know how to handle a man.
A man so strong, your eyes don't leave him as his arms flex while pumping the gas, the delicious peek his simple white shirt gives you not going unnoticed; droplets of sweat on his temple, sliding down his jawline then getting lost down the crook of his neck. You lick your lips on instinct, horrified when you realize what you've just thought and done.
"Damn right you don't"
You could say you've reached some kind of truce, but then Sarah comes back, and when you look at Joel again, he's reverted to that annoying apathic state of his, but instead of bothering you, it only makes you want more.
"Hey" he says to Sarah, "where you went?"
"I had to pee, dad. Relax" she dismisses, shooting at you a can-you-believe-it look.
He walks away, ready to jump in the driver's seat again, when he turns around to whisper to Sarah:
"Don't ever leave me again" tone stern, "not with her"
But you hear.
You arrived late, the sun hiding behind the large body of water that seemed infinite.
"I can't believe we missed the first sunset!" you whine. "It was going to look so good on my Instagram stories..."
"This generation and their problems" Joel scoffs, taking the suitcases to the house you've rented for the next two days.
The answer is right at the tip of your tongue, but you decide to be the bigger person and remain quiet. If he wants to play, you better play smart.
"Dad, please" Sarah calls him out, and you have to hide a laugh. "Don't fight with y/n"
"I ain't doing shit" he sneers, crossing his bulking arms.
Sarah walks past him, muttering against his childishness. That angers Joel, who tries to remain cool.
"I know you hate me" you suddenly appear by his side. Your vainilla scent gets up on his nose, invading his body of you. "I just think you should try, for Sarah"
"I don't hate you" he answers, and now it's your turn to laugh.
"Yeah? Doesn't seem like it, Mr. Miller" it comes out before you can stop it, and there's something dark lurking behind his brown eyes piercing through you.
"I don't" sounding more sure this time. Serious too.
"You'll have to prove that"
You enjoy the surprise on his face and the light pink sprinkled across his cheeks.
"Prove that?"
You nod, finding all of this suddenly funny.
"Hmh, you heard me. Prove it, Mr. Miller. That you don't hate me"
But before he can respond, your bestfriend is back.
"Y/n, come on! You need to check the house. It has a shared balcony!" Sarah beams giddy.
You let her excitement infect you, taking her hand as you go inside the house. Joel stays back, your words ringing on his ears.
On the other hand, Sarah and you check the room together.
"Look this" she points at one of the mirrors in the room: it has details that remind you of the sea. "Isn't it cute?"
"It is" you agree, "we should take a picture"
"Okay. But use your phone" she says, "mine died on the road"
You're about to pull it out when you feel your pockets empty.
"It's... not here"
"You might have left it in the car" she tries to help.
"Yeah" you try to remain level-headed, "I'll go search for it"
You return to the truck, pressing your head against the window. Just like your friend guessed, it's there, abandoned on the seat.
"Lost somethin'?"
You gasp, turning around. Joel Miller's face is centimeters away from yours, breathing heavily as his body cages your smaller frame against the truck's doors.
"My phone" you find your voice after what feels like eternity, "it's inside the car"
"Need help with that?" his voice sounds low, whisper easily to be confused with a growl.
You don't know how to answer, scared for the first time of where your mouth could take you. So your solution is to nod, and step aside for him to open the car.
"There you go" he's dropping it in your hands, fingers lightly brushing yours. There's a shiver down your spine despite the cool weather, and you know damn well it's all his fault. He may feel it too, by the way he takes a step back, putting some distance.
"Need anything else?" but it feels like a slap to the face, as if he's challenging you to speak what you've been thinking but are too coward to do when he stands before you.
"No" you mentally slap yourself for how pathetic you sound, "this is all I needed, Mr. Miller. Thanks"
You look back one last time, despite it all. And there it is: that same look he gave you in the car.
"Anytime" but it falls deaf to your ears, as you basically ran away from him.
Him and his imposing presence, enough to make your legs tremble and your mind to stop working. Him and his smell, that brings you back to simpler times and reminds you of a a secret place in the woods, musk getting under your skin. Him and his breath, hitching when you touch hands. Him and his beating heart, just as loud as yours.
"Took you long" Sarah comments when you return, "I was already falling asleep"
She doesn't know or suspect, you tell yourself, but that doesn't stop you from feeling sick.
That night, as Sarah lays by your side and you try to sleep, all you can think about is his big hands, the lingering feeling of a warm touch. And then Joel, stepping backâcoming to his senses, as if something is holding him back.
Anytime.
You can't help but wonder what stopped him.
Days have blurred between drinks by the poolside, waves crashing, wet sand in your fingers and sun carressing skin.
Despite what happened, Joel remains in the shadows, letting you and Sarah enjoy your trip in peace. You may be spending time with your bestfriend, but his presence hangs in the air, impregnated with his strong pine and whisky smell, looming over you like a shadow; suffocating, like his scent is all you can breath. You hate how your mind keeps going back to him, because despite your inicial claims to ruin him, that wasn't the purpose of this vacation, yet Joel seems to have infected you with a need that corners your mind to think of him and him only. The greed you feel is unnatural, like a spell has been cast upon you. He may be far, just as you wanted, and you should enjoy that, but it's that very same distance that is driving you insane.
Today, you and Sarah decided to go diving and then play volleyball.
The day ends, the sun sets, and so does the tiredness. But as Sarah's snores fill your ears, you toss around the bed, trying to conceal sleep to no avail.
Staring at the ceiling, you kept drifting back to Joel, mind wondering and heart racing at thoughts of strong arms caging you, warmth in your body that the breeze creeping through flowing curtains fails to provide.
The sound of wood creaking jolts you awake. His silhoutte is hard to miss, and your eyes follow it cross your bedroom. You pretend to be asleep, his scent up your nose as he walks in careful measured steps, trying not to wake you up. He looks back at Sarah, and the moonlight betrays him when it shines over his eyes, revealing an adoration that gnaws your chest.
He keeps walking, until he reaches the shared balcony. It's then that you make a choice, heart pounding in your chest as you race yourself from bed, going his way.
You go outside, finding him resting his arms on the balcony, facing the beach in silence. Soft waves crash against the wet sand, but not even that can overpower the sound of your beating heart.
"What're you doin' here?" he's asking, even if you haven't moved from your spot. Seems like your friend wasn't joking about his heightened senses, despite his old age. "Thought y'were 'sleep"
"Well, Sarah is a fast sleeper" you answer, walking to his side.
"She sure is" and the faintest of a smile appears on his face.
Joel Miller is a mystery to you: the most closed off man you've ever met, hiding behind his apparent apathy that only seems to be gone whenever Sarah is around. She's the apple of his eye, and those soft traces of a more tamed character that come to light have truly picked your interest, begging for more crumbs that will help you puzzle who he really is: he, that is as handsome as a mystery. The worst is, you don't know what attracts you more.
But you won't let him win.
"Mr. Miller?"
"Yeah?"
"Were you married?"
He looks at you, dark eyes partly iluminated by the moonlight.
"Aren't you a bit too young to be bold?"
"And aren't you too hot to be all alone?" you reply in an instant, rendering him speechless.
He chuckles, but it sounds defeated rather than amused.
"Trust me, kid" he's back at facing the ocean. Goddamn coward. "This isn't what you want"
"Don't call me kid" you berate, almost repulsed at it. "I'm twenty one"
He scoffs. "Still hella young"
"But I know what I want" a wavering hand ready to trace over his pecs, but he's stopped you before it descends. Before it's too late.
"You don't" he assures, grip on your hand stronger, without knowing how much you're enjoying this. Or maybe he does. "See? That's the problem with you kids: you think you do, but you don't"
You loose your patience.
"Tell me then, Mr. Miller. Would a kid do this?"
Taking the distraction, the same hand flies now to grop his dick, and to your surprise, it's already hard.
"Seems I'm not the only one who doesn't know what they want"
"Stop" he warns, hissing when your eager fingers unbuckle his belt. It's huge, for some reason, and you can't help but feel an ardent throb at the thought of grinding on it.
When your eyes look at Joel, he swears he sees you devilishly smirk, almost as if you were mocking him.
"Stop?" you bite your lip, feigning innocence as doe eyes look where dark ones had done before. "If that's what you want, you aren't even trying"
You kneel down, and the position gives you the perfect side of his adam's apple bobbing in a nervous gulp. He grows insecure under your intense stare, breath hitching when the wind hits his now free member as you pull down his underwear, revealing it hard and leaking with precum. You laugh delighted, with victory, and he finds himself trapped between the moon and your games, drowning on a sea feet away.
"I think I know what you want"
"How? You don't even know what you want" barely fighting it.
Your fingers grace over his soft abdomen, tracing down his belly and happy trail. Your teeth nip at the skin scattered with soft rosy lines, peppering the skin with fluttering kisses to entertain your mouth until your digits touch his hard cock. Joel whines, squirming, and you're delighted with the receptiveness, needy sounds escaping his lips.
You haven't even started yet.
"You're right, I don't" you agree. "All I know is you piss me off and that you ruined our trip, so I'm gonna take my anger out on you one way... or another"
You take your first lick, savouring the dark red head. His hips buck, a shaky gasp robbed from his chapped lips.
"Fuck" he exhales weakly, lost against the sound of water.
"Don't worry, Mr. Miller. I'll take good care of you" admiring his girth. He looks down on you, bottom lip caught between his teeth. Joel can't lie and say he isn't fascinated with the way you look at him, not believing so much appetite can fit in such a small young body. Not even his partners before you, had looked at him like he was the best thing in the world, and now here you were: the loud-mouthed brat best friend of his daughter, sucking his cock while Sarah slept just a few meters away. Just yersteday he was bickering with you, not standing your spoiled attituted and juvenile spirit that can't be tamed and won't shut up. Hell, you had even disrespected him. But here he is, not being able to find the words or actions to stop you: because he doesn't want to.
It was all so fucked up.
But then you're closing your lips around his swollen head, and he knows there's no point in fighting it anymore, his whole body urging him to give in.
"Oh, fuck" he pants, getting all worked up as you take him deeper. "Keep goin'. You're doin' a great job, sweetheart"
The praise gets to you, even if not needed.
Your tongue swirls, running the muscle with wet slides, up and down, tip to base, some pressure applied. You proceed to take in his balls, feeling him tense up. You wanted to mock him badly, but your mouth was full of his dick, so that wasnât happening.
"D-don't stop" he pleads, sounding more like a whine.
He's deep enough that it hits your throat. You've never been this greedy, but also, have never tried with a dick so big. You feel him in the roof of your mouth, your lips at the base of the tip, brushing against skin. Joel can't keep up: breath hitching, moans ragged and consumed, barely standing if it wasn't for your hands digging in his thighs for support.
You keep building pace, seeing Joel's face scrunch up.
"M' close" his voice comes out strained, his head tilting back, wild soft locks from before now plastered against his forehead, dripping with sweat. His muscles tense, you can feel it, and it's just about time before he's coming inside your mouth.
You want it. To taste more of him, who you claim to hate but feels oh so good. Strong, just as his presence.
"So good, fuck, you're so good" in a tone so needy and desperate. It falls out of his lips, followed by more unintelligible praises dripping from his tongue.
And then, in a shaky breath, lost to the wind:
"Y/n"
You gasp, and he feels it, the air ticklish on his sensitive skin.
Joel said your name.
Your name, in a way it had never been said before. Uttered like a prayer, submerged in devotion. Your name, melting into his moans, deep within him, the calling full of a primal desire. The experience is intoxicating, making you crave more.
Joel comes with a groan, head falling back. Your name dies on his lips as his hips thrust up with your lips closing in. Thick spurts of cum mix with saliva in the back of your throat. You pull out, a string of saliva still connecting you to his dick. He looks down on you, body shaking as much as yours. Without breaking eye contact, he wipes some of the mess drooling from your lips, his calloused thumbs carresing you with a softness you didn't think was possible. The contrast makes you falter a bit, and you know Joel notices.
"There you go" your voice comes out hoarse, avoiding his eyes, "now you know what you want"
He chuckles, giving you a hand to stand up. As you raise to your feet, his face is barely inches away from yours. You can see the lines time has marked across his face, the grays coloring hair you remember to be brown, and those eyesâpiercing through you like they know you better than you know yourself.
"But do you?"
Joel Miller doesn't know what is regret.
He didn't feel it when Sarah arrived unexpectedly at the ripe age of twenty, forcing him out of college. He didn't feel it when Sarah's mother left him alone to raise his daughter all by himself, aware he had tried it all to make it work. He surely didn't feel it when you came back after leaving Texas, long gone the childlike wonder and features that made him see you as an extension of his daughter, his gaze lingering a bit too long on this familiar face in a beautiful blooming new body.
But this is different, and he isn't sure if, for the first time, he's finally known what is regret.
Joel Miller also doesn't know when to back out of a fight.
He remember his brother Tommy, practically begging to let go of some asshole that dared to pick up on him, knuckles bloody no matter if he was young then and old as stubborn now, the same red painted across his willfull hands.
But now those hands prickle and sweat, no matter how much he runs them over the fabric of his jeans. And now, as your dangerous stare pierces through him across the small table, Sarah oblivious to the game as she quietly munchs her cereal, Joel Miller backs down, his gaze the first to look away.
He realizes just now why he was so afraid to look up to the sky after you left. The same stars that stared back from the high of the dark night are akin to the ones dancing in your eyes.
"Mr. Miller" your voice breaks his train of thoughts.
"Where's Sarah?" he asks in a panicked voice, realizing you've been left alone.
"Brushing her teeth" you answer, slightly taken back by his tone. "We were going out today, remember?"
Ah, yes. A little tour to an island not to far away from there.
"M' not goin'. Sorry, kid" he's decided. Before you can speak, Sarah returns and asks the question herself.
"M' tired. That's all" but it sounds rather an excuse.
"Are you sure, dad?" Sarah presses, not sure why he had changed his mind at the last minute.
"Yeah" he insists, all while avoiding those eyes of yours, unsatisfied and searching for answers of questions qithout a voice. "You girls go and have fun"
So you do.
You go and feel like you're inside of Mamma Mia (your favorite movie; both of you learned ABBA's discography thanks to it, something that offended your parents), the sun reflecting in the water, the little island with its green and sun, and the flowers that dust their petals into the shore where your boat arrives.
But when the trip is over and soft waves rock your return, you think of Joel.
You think you should feel at least a little ashamed of becoming so obssesed with a man in barely two days, who, on top of it all, is your bestfriend's dad. But then you remember the taste of him inside your mouth, how his dick had rasped against your throat, his seed warm in the tip of your tongue. And then his eyes, promises meant to be broken locked away behind tides of fear, that do an excellent job of reminding you how easy is to drown; to fall for how in hazel flickers, Joel seems he'd give you the world.
"Let's get drunk" you deadpan once you're back at the shore.
Sarah laughs at your determination, then realizes you're serious.
"What?"
"Yeah, it's our last day here" you reason. "Besides, your dad isn't here. What's he going to say?"
If you sound between angry and dissapointed at his absence, Sarah remains quiet.
"We're running away" she tries one last time, but by the look in your eyes, you've made your choice.
"Are we? We're twenty-one, Sarah. We can do whatever the fuck we want" you feel rebellious all of a sudden, "what? Don't you wanna give this trip a grand finale?"
So you crash into the nearest bar and waste the night away, drinking and dancing. But you're ordering a drink you don't like, and in every glass of whiskey down your throat, his name hangs in the air like the memory of his smell, locked behind a vault as if it's too sacred to say. But when Sarah gets a boy to dance and lends his friend to you, you wish there was rough where soft meets your skin, and chapped when you kiss his lips. Your body burns ablaze with sweat, alcohol and regret, a dangerous combination that makes you pull Sarah out of the bar when you feel you're about to black out. She complains, but you're set on making it to the bed before your eyelids shut.
Maybe it's because you always had what you wanted, or maybe it was the forbidden, but whatever reason had pushed you in Joel's orbit, refused to let you go.
And maybe you're imagining his voice, scolding you like a kid. Maybe you're seven again, and in the shadows of the bed, you've gone back to your childhood days. Y/n, y/n, y/n. That sick berating tone of his, acting like you're stupid and small.
"Fucking brat" he spats, drops of his angry scowl landing on your cheek. You then realize he's hovering over you, and it's real, not a product of your foggy mind. So you stand up, sobering up a bit, when he charges back again. "Makin' my daughter pass out? What the fuck were you thinkin'? Could've ended in the middle of the street. You're s'pposed to go to the damn island and then come back!"
Your mouth tastes like sand, but even if you've passed out a couple hours ago, the fire doesn't die. So your tongue is back, finding it's voice to say:
"Well, if you hadn't left us alone, this wouldn't have happened"
He chuckles, darkly. Humorless. "I see"
"What?" you challenge, a shiver down your spine that looses itself somewhere else.
"You got my daughter drunk as revenge"
You're mortified at the accusation, the remnants of alcohol now long gone of your system.
"Do you think I'd risk me and my friends' safety for you? Out of all people, you?" not caring if you sound bitter.
The truth sticks to your skin as uncomfortably as the sweat.
"I dunno, sweetheart. That's why I'm asking you" the pet name rolls effortlessly, in a rough voice that creates a wet spot in your panties. He gets closer, and you can see the tremble of his lips as he lets out a shaky breath. "Be a good girl and answer"
"I won't tell you shit" you spit.
"You little minx, thinkin' you can run your tongue like it ain't been 'round my cock before" you look like a deer caught in headlights, and Joel's enjoying this more than he should. "That's right, what'd Sarah think knowing her friend's a little slut for'er daddy's cock?"
The electric current that crosses your body sparks the fire of the woods hiding behind his auburn storms.
Now you're feeling high on a forest fire. You want the flames to engulf you, even if ashes is all there'll be left.
"Tell me you want this" his forehead clashes against yours, and the whole world falls silent, except for your ringing ears.
"I want this" and he's just as surprised as you are by the unwavering conviction. "I need you, Mr. Miller"
You try to get up, but he pushes you with full force back into your bed. Then, the base creaks, and he's on top of you, his weight pressing you against the mattress.
"What are you-"
"You think I'd let you get away easily? Have things your way? Naive lil' girl" he tuts, "I'll punish you for that"
As on cue, drowned out snores are heard from your side.
"But, Sarah-" you try to protest, his body caging you under his mercy.
"That'll mean you're behavin', right?" he runs his thumb across your lips, gently pulling them down, as if the chase was thrilling as eating the prey. "I know you don't want to wake her up and see her slut of a friend bangin' her daddy"
You tense, remaining silent at the threat, even if your body reacts other ways.
"Good girl"
Heâs quick to get rid you of your shorts.
"Fuckin' hell" he murmurs against your neck, the clothing discarded somewhere in the room. "Wearin' this little shitty bottoms to rail me up, knowin' damn well when to bent and get me hard. Been thinkin' of takin' them off ever since you wore 'em first"
The confession makes you whine, and Joel's delighted by the sound, and just how putty you are under his big rough hands.
"Let's see what we got here" his large hands caress your thighs as he settles between your legs. "Black lace, baby? Such a fuckin' tease. Wore 'em for me?"
You shake your head, but his calloused digits dig on the plush skin of your thighs, making you wince at the pain.
"Don't lie to me, sweetheart. You'd said you'll be a good girl, yeah?" you nod, soaking wet, painfully so.
"Yes, I'll be"
"Show me your manners, then" he presses light kisses on the insides of your thighs, close to where you need his graying beard to tickle, "and I'll show you mine"
"Just eat me, Joel" you demand breathlessly. "Fuck. Need you, Mr. Miller, so bad"
"And why should I reward you, impatient little slut? Eager to get daddy's filthy mouth between that pretty pussy" Joel bites the inside of your thigh, and it takes all of your strength to avoid becoming a moaning mess. "You've been bad, sweetheart. A brat"
You deny it, but his head dissappears between your legs, licking the wet spot on your panties. You squirm under the teasing of his tongue, legs shutting close on instinct. You drown a whimper in your palm as he yanks your panties away.
"Don't do anything I ain't tell you to" demanding, and if you weren't this horny and out of your mind, you'd probably be scared. "There'll be consequences"
You try to obey. But then his nose, that big nose you want covered in your slick as you grind off of it between your legs, sniffs your panties. He gives it one big sniff, and then two, fingers going white as he holds the piece of fabric with too much force, shoving it on his face.
"Ye'r too fuckin' sweet, I'll give you that" he mumbles in a drunken haze. "Need to taste that drippin' cunt of yours 'night"
The bed creaks again, or maybe it's the sound of his bones starting to give in to old age, but Joel is sucking your clit, tongue pushed inside of your puffy folds. You hide a moan against his lips, hands traveling to grip his hair.
"Joel" you breathe out.Â
He parts your folds easily, and before you know it, a rugged finger circles your entrance. Your back arches, and then he leaves place for his mouth again, flicking your sensitive core with his tongue. A moan a little too loud escapes your lips, making his eyes darken when the bed next to you shifts, Sarah tossing in her sleep.
"You dumb fuckin' brat. What'd I say?" his hand slams against your pussy, a sting you've never felt before, both showered in pain and pleasure, spreading across your cunt. "Don't disobey me. Apologize, now"
He stops his minstrations, and you're so achingly close to your orgasm, that the answer falls easy and rushed from your lips.
"Sorry, Mr. Miller"
"Good girl" Joel praises as he pushes his finger in, next to his tongue on your clit.
But the orgasm is so deliciously close, and you can't wait for more. So now you're grinding in his face by reflex, rubbing against his big nose just like you'd imagined. You whine at the sensation, and Joel rests his tongue flat on your clit with surprise.
"Who gave you permission to do that?" but his voice sounds more amused than nagging. "That imagination of yours is somethin' else. Have you been thinkin' bout it all this time, hmh, greedy dirty slut?"
The orgasm looms closer, hitting when Joel pushes a second rough finger in, walls clenching against his digits. He pulls away, licking his fingers with his tongue.
"Such a perfect pussy you got there, sweetheart. As sweet as you when you ain't bein' a pain in the ass"
You laugh breathless, trying to recover.
"Wanna taste?"
So now he's kissing you for the first time, his lips rough against plush skin, nibbling with your lower lips between his teeth, his tongue still tasting like you roaming free inside your mouth, like he wants to mark every corner; imprint himself in you. You've never wanted anything, hell, anyone more. The kiss leaves you hanging, heart racing at the closeness of his face and the warmhearted feeling of his lips on yours, like pieces of a puzzle fitting together.
"There you go" he chuckles, enamoured at the sight of your puffy lips. "Now it's my turn"
He's quick to get rid of the jeans and belt (oh well, it'll be another day) until he's over you, just wearing his boxers.
You'd never seen Joel naked before, why would you? But there's a vague memory of hot summer days, trying to survive the heat in the town's pool, just as the rest. He was there, eye candy for the mothers and horny teens. You hadn't understand back then, when he was all muscle, but you do know, where the mighty strenght is still hidden there, somewhere between his sturdy arms and chest as soft as his belly, round as it pushes above the only piece of cloth that forbids you to see his dick. His chest is full of hair, and God, you feel so dirty wanting to bury your face in the sweat drenched patch.
"Stop lookin' at me like that" he teases, but there is a small voice of insecurity hiding its undertones beneath his smirk under your stare.
"You're so fucking hot, Joel" comes out before you can stop it, now mouth acting up on its own.
Fuck, he thinks, he's too far gone. There's no point of return.
Your eager fingers pull down the underwear, fingers grazing the softness of his length. You slowly grabs his dick as he comes closer, never seeing anything as big and provoking as it. That makes you tighten your grip on his dick, which stands proud and tall, leaking precum, and the muscles of his thighs strain against his skin.Â
He positions himself between your legs again.
"Let's put this big bad boy to use, huh?"
He grunts at your words, large hands finding your thighs for support, as he caresses up and down the skin littered with marks and kisses.
Joel pushes in. Just his tip, yet your mouth falls open at how large he already feels, and you tighten your hold on his neck.
"Tell me if it hurts" all softness on his eyes, his forehead falling against yours, as if he hadn't been punishing you just minutes ago. Your heart races at the gesture, tender meeting the rough of his edges.
The real question isn't asked, but you're on the pill and you trust him. You just want to fill him inside of you, all of him.
"I will, Mr. Miller"
He slams all the way in. You let out a broken sound, quickly muffled by his palm as he stays buried deep inside of you, givimg you time to adjust to his size. It burns, but you enjoy the way the pain feels. He slowly pulls out, before pushing all the way in again. Your slick folds take him, and he grunts, supporting his aching body by the forehead against yours one more time.
"So tight, sweetheart. Ain't nobody ruinin' this pussy but me" his growl comes out possesive as Joel establishes a steady rhythm. You softly moan as he keeps moving, pounding into you, hitting a spot no one had before, making you see stars. It gets harder to stay quiet, but Joel caputres every little sound that comes out of you in a kiss, as if that way he could preserve them better and forever.
You wrap your legs tight around him, keeping him close as your walls clench around him, his thrusts harder yet slower as he keeps going, ramming into you.
"Look at you, coatin' my dick like a fuckin' meltin' ice cream" he gently pushes it again between your folds, rubbing his dick on your clit. "So fuckin' wet, for me"
His lips are slightly parted and his eyes looked all fogged up, lost in the fire, thrusts becoming sloppier as he too feels it coming.
"So fuckin' pretty" drips from his mouth, and there's the stars in your eyes and the light you insist he's always had, even if he'd prefere the darkness. "The prettiest girl in the world with the sweetest pussy, givin' it all to this ol' perverted fuck"
The words and his big dick inside of you makes your eyes flutter shut on instinct.
"Don't sleep on me, baby" he coos, a hand brushing damp hair from your face. You recognize the look: the same in the car, on the balcony and on the poarch of his house, after letting the years go by. Back then, you thought you had dreamed it, but now that the secret saccharine sweetness reveals herself as he slams into you, you know it was real.
This is real.
You meet his gaze again and try to hold it as he pounds you so gently yet so rough, trying to show him without words that whatever this wrong and sick feeling was, you felt the same.
"Such'a good girl, takin' me so well" Joel grunts, slamming to the hilt. "Fuck, sweetheart, I'm gonna-"
His dick twitches inside of you, walls spasming around his cock as your pussy takes it all, milking him dry.
"Take it all, like the good girl you are"
Both of you pant, and it takes him a while to realize the sun is raising again until its rays hurt his eyesight.
He's about to tell you how this shouldn't be, how he, at such an old age shouldn't be pinning for his daughter's friend: so young, sweet and loud-mouthed. No matter if you felt the same, or if your body was marked in and out by him, No, because wanting isn't enough, and no tide could wash away his sins from the shore.
"Listen, y/n-" your name like he has never said it before: no scold, no malice nor lust. Just a softness he hadn't felt in years, asleep under thick layers of cold.
But your soft snores fill the silence between the beats of his heart.
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