#i hope they're team up 🧎🧎

[lazy30]

What if?

[vivalas-vega]

hello again! I was the anon who asked if you were taking requests for Phoenix 💞 lord knows I've spent too much time on the #natasha trace x reader tag HAHSAHAJS tumblr needs more nat content (I'm pleading on my knees 🧎🏻‍♀️)

I was thinking about Nat having a girlfriend but struggling to come out to her friends. She has been dating reader for long enough that they've moved in together and has yet to mention to them that the reason she's been leaving the hard deck earlier than usual is because she has a girlfriend at home.

She thinks nobody suspects a thing but bob found out somehow (it's up to you) and asked her directly. She gives up the facade and tells him everything and they have a long talk about her struggles with her sexuality and her fear of coming out to her friends and actually showing off her gf. That night, she talks to her gf too and decides she's going to finally introduce reader to the dagger squad.

I would looooove to see their reactions on this, bc in my head, everyone must've thought she was into guys like hangman or whatever and she's shows up with this pretty girl by her side. They're already planning on who's gonna get her number first and nat just "uh.. guys this is my girlfriend😄"

Just super fluffy and kinda angsty too? Maybe throw in some smut if you feel like it 👀💞 It's totally up to you!!!

mwah!💋

- Syd

syd !!! thank you so much for sending this in, I absolutely loved this idea and I hope I did it justice!

The Hard Deck wasn’t as crowded as it usually was and Phoenix was grateful for the breathing room as she sipped her beer at the bar and checked her phone, letting you know she’d be leaving soon… Friday night was always bar night for the squad, a way to relax and unwind heading into the weekend after a long week of training and she really loved it… it was always fun getting to spend time with them, the squad had turned into its own little family but that didn’t stop her from always being the first to leave to get home to you as quickly as she could. 

No one knew about you yet… she’d wanted to tell the team for weeks now but every time she thought she worked up the nerve she backed out at the last minute, anxiety overruling and shutting it down before she could even get the words out. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t even notice Bob slide into the seat next to her until he was tapping her shoulder and pulling her focus back to the present.

“Hey Nat, can I talk to you for a minute?” he asked softly as she nodded, turning to give him her full attention. “Why haven’t you told anyone you have a girlfriend?” he whispered and her eyes widened at the question… she’d been thinking he might want to talk about the training exercise today, she’d made a decision in the air he didn’t agree with and it was normal for them to talk it out afterwards but this felt like Bob had dropped a bomb on her.

“What do you… how did you know?” she asked and he gave her a soft smile.

“Overheard you on the phone at lunch,” he replied and she thought back to the conversation she’d had with you… she’d laughed while you filled her in on some of your coworker’s antics and told you what time she’d be home before calling you her sweet girl and telling you how much she loved you. She’d thought she was alone in the locker room, otherwise she wouldn’t have let that slip. 

“Oh… uh, just haven’t felt ready to, I guess.” she answered and Bob nodded, giving her the space to continue when she gathered her thoughts. “I’ve gotten mixed reactions from other squads in the past and… I don’t know, we’ve just got a good thing going here and I don’t want to ruin it.”

“Why do you think you would ruin it?” he asked, genuinely interested in the answer and she sighed.

“It’s not easy… being a woman in the Navy, let alone being a gay woman in the Navy. We’ve never talked about that kind of stuff before, I don’t really know what everyone’s views on that are. My parents struggled with it when I came out to them and it’s been an issue in the past at my other stations and I guess I just didn’t want to deal with the fallout again,” she shrugged. 

“If it helps, I really don’t think anyone here would have a problem with it,” he said, and she lifted her attention from her glass to look at him questioningly. “I know we’ve never talked about it but… I can’t see anyone on the squad treating you differently because of it. I think they might be a little shocked, but that’s mainly because of how you banter with Hangman, everyone kind of thinks you two might be a thing on the down low-”

“Wait, what?” She cut him off and his eyes widened.

“You guys just have this like… thing, you’re very competitive and playfully mean to each other, I guess some of the squad just assumed it was because you were a thing,” he explained and she chuckled as she shook her head. “But once they get over the shock of being wrong, I think they’d be happy for you.”

“I just don’t know what I’d do if it doesn’t go that way. I’ve tried to get to a place where I don’t care if people aren’t accepting but… I’m just not there yet,” she sighed.

“I understand… I mean, as well as I can understand. It can’t be easy but you shouldn’t have to hide who you are, and I can at least speak for myself when I say I’m really happy for you… but I really think they’d like to meet her, they’re probably going to figure it out anyways because they all want to know what has you slipping out early every night. Whatever you decide, I’m in your corner… if you don’t want to, your secret’s safe with me,” he said, giving her a soft smile and a reassuring squeeze on her shoulder before he rejoined the group to leave her alone with her thoughts. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to introduce you to them, she really did… she’d told you everything she knew about each of them and you’d expressed your interest in tagging along one night but were understanding when she said she wasn’t ready for that yet.

If she had it her way she’d be screaming from the rooftops how in love with you she was… she’d invite the squad over so they could try your amazing cooking, and you’d be by her side every Friday night but there was truly no way to know how everyone else would feel until she came clean, and that idea absolutely terrified her.

“Hey honey, I’m home!” Phoenix called out as you heard her keys rattle against the dish on the entryway table and you padded down the hallway to greet her with a warm smile.

“Hey Nat, how was work today?” you asked, giving her a sweet peck on her lips before watching her pull her boots off and you immediately noticed the slump in her shoulders. “Are you okay?”

She nodded and gave you a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes as she grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the couch, “Bob found out about us.”

“Yeah? What’d he say?” you asked as the two of you sat beside each other and you instantly pulled her legs over your lap. 

“He was really supportive, he said I should tell everyone else,” she sighed.

“How do you feel about that? Are you ready?”

She shrugged, “I don’t know… once I open that can of worms it’s not like I can stuff it back in,” she said and you nodded, your thumb rubbing reassuring circles against her uniform-clad thigh. “It’s not that I don’t want to… I don’t want you to think for a minute it’s because I want to hide you, I just don’t want it to blow up in my face.”

“I never thought that sweetheart,” you said with a reassuring smile. “I know it’s hard, and I know you’ve been burned before in previous squads but you speak so highly of them… from what I’ve heard they all sound like really great people and I think it would be good to finally clue them in,” you said. “You know I’m okay either way, it’s at your pace, Nat… but this has been stressing you out ever since you got permanently stationed here, and they are probably going to find out sooner or later… I think you might feel better if you get to control the conversation instead of more people piecing it together like Bob did.” She knew you were right… you always were, it really was only a matter of time. Sure, Bob was the most observant of everyone else so she couldn’t be surprised he was the first one to piece it together but it’s not like her squad was stupid. “It’s up to you, but I think you should get it over with. Just rip off the bandaid and whatever happens we’ll deal with it together just like we always do.”

She gave you a soft smile, the first real one of the evening as she looked at you with nothing but love in her eyes, “what do you think about meeting me at The Hard Deck after work next week?”

“I think that’s a really great idea,” you answered, leaning in to press your lips to hers. 

“I really love you, you know that?” she asked and you nodded with a chuckle.

“I know, I love you too.” 

The entire week leading up to their usual hangout at the bar had Phoenix on edge… logically she knew you and Bob were right, but she just couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that had settled deep in her bones as the day creeped closer and closer. She didn’t want to call it off (though she’d thought about it a dozen times), she had to stick with it and follow through otherwise she never would and as she stood around the pool table with the rest of the boys she honestly felt like she might throw up.

“You good, Nix?” Hangman asked, looking her over curiously, “worried I’m going to kick your ass again?” He gestured over to the pool table and she just rolled her eyes.

“I don’t know what you mean by again, you’ve never beaten me,” she replied and he scoffed. “Revisionist history, I see how it is,” he teased and when the bar door swung open she whipped her head around to see you walking in looking as beautiful as ever… you were wearing her favorite dress of yours, a simple little wrap dress that really brought out your eyes and she couldn’t help the smile that overtook her face but no one around her could notice as they all stared at you too. 

“Damn, she is gorgeous,” Rooster said, eyes tracking you as you scanned the bar and Hangman just shoved his shoulder.

“In your dreams, Chicken, watch how the professionals do it,” he said, straightening his posture as he started to move towards you but he stopped in his tracks when recognition flashed over your face and watched as you walked directly towards their group. You gave her a bright smile, not standing too close and waiting to see how she wanted to proceed… you didn’t want to toss her into the deep end by planting a kiss on those lips you loved so much (despite how you really wanted to) and you watched as she laughed nervously, grabbing your hand as she introduced you.

“This is my girlfriend,” she said, squeezing your hand and waiting for everyone’s reaction and you watched the variety of emotions that passed over their faces before they all seemed to put the pieces together in their heads and soon they were giving you big smiles and extending their hands as they told you their callsigns. 

“Well, I see why she’s been hiding you away… you are beautiful,” Bob said with a genuine smile and you chuckled as you shook his hand. 

“How long have you two been together?” Rooster asked and Phoenix shifted her weight nervously.

“A few years,” she answered and you bit back a smile at their shocked expressions.

“Years? Nix, why didn’t you tell us sooner?” Hangman asked, and you thought the concern in his voice was out of character for him… well, as much as you knew about his character from what she had told you. 

“I uh.. Well, I didn’t know how you guys would react,” she said honestly with a shrug and you saw the understanding pass over their features.

“Phoenix…” Rooster said, giving her a sad look before wrapping an arm around her. “I’m sorry if anyone ever gave you the impression you couldn’t tell us,” he said and she shook her head.

“No one did… it’s just, not necessarily a well-recepted thing in the Navy even though times are changing.” she replied.

“Well I speak for everyone when I say the squad just gained its newest member… and if anyone has a problem with that I will not-so-kindly throw you overboard,” Hangman said as he slung an arm over your shoulders. “You and I have much to catch up on, I want all the details,” he said and you chuckled as you walked down to the bar with him. You knew Phoenix would have nothing to worry about, you could tell from your after-work conversations she immensely respected all of them (even Hangman) and after meeting them you honestly felt like she might have been selling them short all this time. The way they welcomed you with open arms had your chest feeling warm and you could just tell it was all genuine as Hangman started talking your ear off and ordering you a beer.

You’d been passed around from person to person all night, barely getting a moment alone with your girlfriend but that was fine with you… you knew the novelty of a new person hanging around would wear off and they were all just excited to get to know you. 

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?” you asked when Fanboy finally relinquished you from the very intense discussion you’d both had about Star Wars. You wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into you, smiling softly as she melted against you.

“Good. So good, you were right… I should have gotten this over with sooner. I love seeing you with them,” she said and you pressed a kiss to her lips. 

“And I love getting to know them. It doesn’t matter if I was right, you needed to do this when you were ready to,” you said and she just beamed at you before pulling you back in and kissing you passionately… earning some whistles and cheers from her friends and making your cheeks burn.

“I love you so damn much, you know that?” she asked and you nodded as you giggled.

“Yeah, I know. I love you too,” you said, pecking her lips once more before dragging her over to the dartboard where Hangman had all but promised to take it easy on you (you didn’t believe him one bit). Phoenix had found her family, and you were so grateful to now be a part of that.

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[baekhvuns]

RM afraid of Barca?! Bestie... pls 😭 I don't think so, but they need to get their shit together for sure, invest in younger players, because Benzema won't be there forever. Their recent season was 👌🏻 let's keep it up. Lmao not the Sheikhs buying all the top football stars? And for what 💀 for more money obviously, but that's just ridiculous. Kaka let the devil on his shoulder win 👀

You can try searching the basement, good luck, there are spiders in there! Maybe even snakes who knows 😉

I'm gonna watch one of those "I read Harry's book so you don't have to videos" to see what's going on there

Waiting for old Exo to come back, their last comeback was so-so, but hoping for the best! Can't believe Shinee and Exo will be coming back again <3 Shinee world tour... I think it's safe to say their world is very limited lmao. Okay but wtf was that GOT song, slightly better than Step Back cause the bar is in hell, but it felt so long and chaotic yet I felt like nothing happened 😭 and the MV? So unoriginal it's so sad, free these women! I haven't checked the mini yet, cause I don't feel motivated

That manhwa might be nothing special, but it's pulling at my heart strings. They're both whipped I'm afraid lovesick boys... oh yes, pls do start reading it's a slow burn and the beginning is frustrating for a few reasons, but it's fun. Also I realised something about my boy Eunhyuk and it's devastating, I feel so bad for him 💔

That bathroom scene in HP, iconic dare I say, yes! I was shaking for real lmao

Omg yes, young Jude had this Italian or French feel to him, a few British actors had that thing to them when they werw younger.

With the way some fansites act I'd not trust them around Seonghwa I think we should be present as well to make sure they're not acting up. Seonghwa bodyguard team! And I can take pictures, I'm better than some of those glorified paparazzi

Usually coloured ink is a bit more invasive(?) let's say, it depends of course. Actually snake's skin is very soft, I was truly surprised. A few people who were always against snakes kinda changed their minds once they felt the skin, but obviously bigger snakes look very intimidating

STOPBTHAY VIDEOOSOOSOOKAJJSJSJHAHAHA Seonghwa's smile is so sweet, the way his whole face lits up and his eyes 😢

The fact some stupid men and simp girls call Shakira crazy, I mean she's doing a lot lol, but he deserves it! Shakira Isabel Mebarak Holmes. Oh god I'd just move out tbh, but this is much funnier

I'll re-read model ONE DAY okay...

San was channeling his inner Loid Forger in that suit

I have to be honest I only found out like a week ago what rizz means, I'm a boomer <3

Sugar baby Hwa? That's my material baby girl

This whole thread 🧎🏻‍♀️and truth

I love him but this is fucked up, I won't tolerate this, I bet his alarm wakes everyone but him 💀

MY ROCKSTAR BABY

Did you see Jeonghan and Ten at YSL? And where the fuck is Seonghwa?! These stupid brands are useless!!!

Oh about Varanassi, it was years ago so I can't tell exactly, but I don't think so? I don't believe in spiritual things so I wouldn't really know sjhsuaajsjshbabshs I only feel weird in big empty Catholic churches (maybe because I'm not baptised and the devil inside me is trying to jump out 😆), because they're just too quiet and weird in general - DV 💖

hi hello!!!

RM afraid of Barca?! Bestie... pls 😭 I don't think so, but they need to get their shit together for sure, invest in younger players, because Benzema won't be there forever. Their recent season was 👌🏻 let's keep it up. Lmao not the Sheikhs buying all the top football stars? And for what 💀 for more money obviously, but that's just ridiculous. Kaka let the devil on his shoulder win 👀

come on anon let’s be real here bestie we both know the truth 🤚🏻🤚🏻with none of their players batting an inch against the 18yo, almost reminded me of that one special 19yo boy with long hair 😮‍💨 afraid is just a small word 🤚🏻defeat is best served when barca does it <3 rm rarely wins by a lot when versing barca, while barca can do 5-0 and u know that’s true too, rm fans agree too 😭😭😭 main reason for a mid rm season is: ancelotti 🔫 he changed the positions and playing style a lot tbh

mancity took this to heart

and the match today! ronaldo punched, got a free penalty, did a siu on a friendly 😭😭 got tackled by ramos, neymar missed pen, and then ALL of them being subbed off 😭😭

im convinced messi’s some secret comedian bc ain’t no way this man is just losing his shit like this

You can try searching the basement, good luck, there are spiders in there! Maybe even snakes who knows 😉 /// I'm gonna watch one of those "I read Harry's book so you don't have to videos" to see what's going on there

WELL IM GONNA TAKE U WITH FOR THAT PART, YOU ARE OLDER AND IT IS UR DUTY ACTUALLY TO LOOK OVER THE YOUNGER ONES 🤨 RULES ARE RULES ACTUALLY 🤚🏻 id rec this one person partially bc her voice is so nice & from an eye of a brit 😭😭 & this one does a pretty good job at it!

Waiting for old Exo to come back, their last comeback was so-so, but hoping for the best! Can't believe Shinee and Exo will be coming back again <3 Shinee world tour... I think it's safe to say their world is very limited lmao. Okay but wtf was that GOT song, slightly better than Step Back cause the bar is in hell, but it felt so long and chaotic yet I felt like nothing happened 😭 and the MV? So unoriginal it's so sad, free these women! I haven't checked the mini yet, cause I don't feel motivated

how many days left till baekhyun 😭😭😭??? 15 DAYS 😭😭 15 DAYS 😭😭😭 THEY ARE COMING BACK OUR SAVIOURS BACK TO BACK !!!!! bro raised sm’s stock by 30% by breathing, he’s actually bigger than sm 🤚🏻the last cb, def on the lower end with their insane title track history, considering that we’re all used to do much, this one def was more of a bside material! (prob the only title track by then that i do not indulge in that much)

BUT U BEST BELIEVE IM DONT FIGHT THE FEELING SCREAMING WHEN IT COMES ON but the bsides i don’t think i listened THIS much to some bsides, they were funky dancy and really good!!,, BUT LAY 😭😭🤚🏻 SHINEE EXO TOUR IS COMING TO SAVE SM FROM ITS BANKRUPTCY !!! WE BETTER !!!!! GET !!!!! BUG BUDGET !!!!! watch shinee just do a sk, jpn tour 🔫🔫

YEAH SLIGHTLY BETTER THAN THE LAST ONE FOR SURE! the gugugugu part is catchy but also annoying, ur right it felt like nothing happened, no hype, no promo?? did not find the songs on the album that good! but a few of them are okay! mala is good! but it’s very,,, similar to the tittle itself, one of them almost felt like an extension to it actually

That manhwa might be nothing special, but it's pulling at my heart strings. They're both whipped I'm afraid lovesick boys... oh yes, pls do start reading it's a slow burn and the beginning is frustrating for a few reasons, but it's fun. Also I realised something about my boy Eunhyuk and it's devastating, I feel so bad for him 💔

ITS PULLING AT UR HEART STRINGS !!!!! anon ur whipped by this webtoon 😭😭 STOP THATS SO CUTE BUT THE BLACK HAIRED ONE 😭😭😭🤚🏻 his is a little too soft 🥰 i will begin to read it <3 TELL US GIVE US THE PAIN

That bathroom scene in HP, iconic dare I say, yes! I was shaking for real lmao //// Omg yes, young Jude had this Italian or French feel to him, a few British actors had that thing to them when they werw younger.

tbh the half blood prince movie set itself 🤚🏻 iconic as hell,,, snape dying 😭😭 RIGHT HE HAD THAT AURA, it was very old money vibes! quite a lot of british actors have that vibe, cillian is one of them.

With the way some fansites act I'd not trust them around Seonghwa I think we should be present as well to make sure they're not acting up. Seonghwa bodyguard team! And I can take pictures, I'm better than some of those glorified paparazzi

ur right, we are his assistant, pr and bodyguard team. 3 in 1 🤚🏻we monitor EVERYTHING and i think we have experience as we are avid followers of football and can catch bs on the field right away 🔫 catch us giving red cards to fansites

Usually coloured ink is a bit more invasive(?) let's say, it depends of course. Actually snake's skin is very soft, I was truly surprised. A few people who were always against snakes kinda changed their minds once they felt the skin, but obviously bigger snakes look very intimidating

AHHHHH-

u touched a snake.

STOPBTHAY VIDEOOSOOSOOKAJJSJSJHAHAHA Seonghwa's smile is so sweet, the way his whole face lits up and his eyes 😢

RIGHT 😭😭 his ENTIRE face just blooms when he smiles

and then he does this

The fact some stupid men and simp girls call Shakira crazy, I mean she's doing a lot lol, but he deserves it! Shakira Isabel Mebarak Holmes. Oh god I'd just move out tbh, but this is much funnier

NAHHHH I SEE COMMENTS LIKE “shakira this is not good, ur feelings should not be out”??? oh and he can??? bro played the song in front of his kid and roasted THEIR mother WHEN THAT MF CHEATED how low can u drop tbh I LOVE HER PLS THE PETTINESS IS ON PAR, THE GOVERNMENT NAME DBDB

the internet is so funny 😭😭😭 love how viral it is becoming <3 her and miley’s song

I'll re-read model ONE DAY okay... //// San was channeling his inner Loid Forger in that suit //// I have to be honest I only found out like a week ago what rizz means, I'm a boomer <3 /// Sugar baby Hwa? That's my material baby girl

ONE DAY. WHEN. 🔫

JEBWKDHSK BOOMER 😭😭😭 san’s a different breed, i do not know how i survive this man

anon.

This whole thread 🧎🏻‍♀️and truth //// I love him but this is fucked up, I won't tolerate this, I bet his alarm wakes everyone but him 💀

this man is so dramatic, i do not know how hongjoong tolerates him, im convinced they all throw hands at least once a month 🤚🏻 bc i def would, he’s asking for it too

MY ROCKSTAR BABY /// Did you see Jeonghan and Ten at YSL? And where the fuck is Seonghwa?! These stupid brands are useless!!!

GIRL I DID BRWKFHKWHDKW TEN IS MAD. THIS BRO IS SO INSANELY ATTRACTIVE!!!! WHERE IS SEONGHWA??? HE’S THE AMBASSADOR???? WHYS HE NOT THERE,, in the wake of everyone being a ambassador, i need him to be one too he is always representing them

but those photos dropped so im ok <3 a little <3 he looks so nice in the middle one!

Oh about Varanassi, it was years ago so I can't tell exactly, but I don't think so? I don't believe in spiritual things so I wouldn't really know sjhsuaajsjshbabshs I only feel weird in big empty Catholic churches (maybe because I'm not baptised and the devil inside me is trying to jump out 😆), because they're just too quiet and weird in general - DV 💖

LMFAOOOO 😭😭 ive always heard churches have this strange aura inside, kind of uptight and all,,, right! ive also heard that varanasi has this strange feeling to its environment bc it’s so heavily religious so i wondered if u had felt the same! FBWMFHWK MAYBE THE DEMON IS TRYING TO JUMP OUT 😭😭

two worlds colliding ayo

uh ,,, double uh

day 49 of me convincing u should come here, we unlock this very magical place in summer

[lamnwar]

Omg omg can you make a Midorima x f!reader where they go from enemies to lovers. Like Basketball player Midorima is cold and mean to the Team Owner reader (he's still in the team since he's THAT good lmao). They have a really bad relationship but the reader starts talking to the Basketball committee head or something (they're really cousins tho)......where jealous midorima feels insecure since apparently he thinks he's on a lower rank than you and hence distances himself from you. Until one night at a Basketball dinner.......with everyone around. Reader and Midorima dance together (and he can't hold back his feelings anymore) so he abruptly leaves.....the reader follows and we see a mess of a Midorima. Anyways there's a cliche confession which leads to some nsfw things 🤭🤭 with Midorima dirty talking and expressing how much he wanted to do things to the reader from the start.

Pooof thats me 😃, thanks for all the amazing writing you are MY FAVVVV

Heeeeey THANK YOU for requesting something about Midorima because I've been having a Midorima brainrot lately lmao 😩 I really went off on this one (6.1k words oops-), and I may also have gone off script a bit, I hope you still like tho! 💕

You're Something // Midorima Shintarō x Fem! Reader

MDNI 18+

Context: in which your team's star player gets on your nerves; but what can you do about it? All characters are in their mid 20s for plot purposes.

Warnings: Midorima being a bitch for no reason, alcohol consumption, straight out smut towards the end, fingering, Midorima calls reader "princess" and "my love" (I wish that was me 🧎🏾‍♀️), vaginal sex (protected) anywaaays enjoy hihi

It’s not everyday that some rich girl buys a whole basketball team. At first, people thought it was just another spoiled brat whose daddy bought a team for just to please her; but these rumours were quickly shut down when it’s become apparent that you are more than qualified to be a team owner. No one is as good as you when it comes to investing in the team, as you always have the players’ best interest at heart.

Well, not everyone will agree on that. As far as you are concerned, this is a one-side thing. You maintain the most professional relationship with your players, coach and managers, not feeling any specific way towards them. But when it comes to the team’s star player, Midorima Shintarō, you seem to have got in his bad papers. You don’t know if you’ve done anything wrong, not that you care either, but every time you meet, he is incredibly cold. Granted, he’s never been the warm, extroverted kind, but he is particularly distant with you. You’re always met with his stoicism, having him flee your gaze every time you speak, and him only responding with short, monotone answers.

And as much as you like to say that you are unaffected by his behaviour, you can’t fool yourself: he really gets on your nerves. If he’d made clear why he dislikes you so much, it would have been less of a bother – but the fact that you are clueless as to why he is like that irritates you. But it remains that you cannot act on it. If it isn’t for Midorima, your team may not hold its current place in the national league. So, you shut up, and try to reduce your number of interactions with him as much as possible.

However, sometimes it is out of your control, and you still have to face the green-haired man and his mean behaviour. Like today, when you decide to pay a visit to the team during their practice with a couple of people from the basketball association. A routine check on the team that you unfortunately cannot escape. You’re nervous, but you don’t show it – you’re already discredited enough like that as a team owner by the public, you can’t afford to lose your face in front of the important people. As you approach the training court, you can hear your players running, balls bouncing around, while your coach yells out instructions. You open the door, trying to not disturb the training, but you fail. As soon as you enter the court, all movements stop, and they greet you and your guests for the day.

“Hi everyone, please don’t mind us!” you smile back at them.

Yet, some players still come to you, greeting you with their warmest smiles, and you can’t help but laugh a little. When you’ve first bought the team and insisted on meeting all the players as well as the coach and managers, you were told that it was rather unusual for a team owner to take such interest in the people that technically worked for them. But you didn’t want to be bound to the conventions, instead making sure that you knew all of them very well. Paying diners for the whole team, attending as many matches as possible, paying them trips to hot springs after big matches, and occasionally coming to practices to see them in action. The amount of attention that you give your players is highly appreciated, but there’s more to it. As your assistant has once pointed out, some of them are clearly into you. The pretty, nice, and smart owner that treats them so well. You’re tempted to say that it’s an exaggeration, but truth be told you can tell that some of them have a crush on you; and in all honesty, it’s pretty cute.

“To what do we owe your visit today?” asks the coach.

“Oh, these gentlemen from the association asked to see the team practice, so please resume your activities and act like we’re not even here.”

He nods, effectively reprising the training as you and your guests stand upstairs, observing the players. Watching them – even though it isn’t a match or anything – fascinates you. If it wasn’t for a stupid leg injury, it could have been you on the court, a part of a team, giving your all to the sport you adore. You sigh, looking at your boys running, dribbling, passing, jumping, and shooting.

“That’s one hell of a shooting guard you’ve found there” you hear one of the association men say.

You follow his gaze, falling on Midorima standing on one side of the court, while shooting accurately in the opposite basket. A part of you wants to act like it’s nothing impressive, but you can’t help that fascinated expression on your face. His talent is something that you cannot deny, no matter how you feel about him.

“Midorima sure is… something.” You say in a contemplative tone.

Although he is incredibly gifted, the shooting guard always trains harder than anyone else. Every time you visit them a bit late, he is the last one to leave the court. As much as you despise him, you must acknowledge his work ethics. He really is one hell of a player.

“I’m sure other teams have tried to snatch him away.”

Your eyes remain on Midorima when he looks up in your direction, shooting you a glacial look. You exhale, trying to keep your cool. Nothing gets you mad quite like those green eyes staring you down like you’ve committed a crime; but you’re in public, and right now you have to act like the owner of the team, putting your personal feelings aside.

“They sure try, but I’m not letting him go.”

They smile, as you reply to your player’s deadly gaze. He doesn’t give off much arrogance, but you wonder how he’ll react knowing that he really is your biggest investment. Maybe it’ll change the way he feels about you, maybe not. In all cases, your ego will never allow you to tell him explicitly how much you need him in your team. For all he knows, you despise him as much as he does, and that’s all that there is to your relationship to him.

After more minutes of talking with the representatives of the association, they finally decide to go and you escort them back to their car, happy to know that everything about your team is in order and that your place in the league is secure. Though you have other obligations to attend, you still stop by the gymnasium one last time to watch the players during their practice match. You quietly watch as the game goes on, taking in as much as you can. Every time the ball falls between Midorima’s well-cared hands, you witness a true spectacle. He never fails. When the coach blows the final whistle, you decide to meet the team one last time before you have to go.

“You guys keep impressing me every time I come by” you compliment them.

“You’re being too nice!”

“We’re so glad you were here today.”

“Thank you!” they all bow at you, and you let out a soft chuckle.

You are used to be in position of power, but at the same time you don’t want anyone to feel like you are superior to them in any way; yet, your players always seem to worship you, and naturally you are always a bit embarrassed when they do.

“Alright, I’ll see you all at the association ball this weekend!”

You wave them goodbye as they go to the locker room, only your star player remaining on the court to shoot some last hoops. You stand back, watching him. You should approach him, considering that his presence today has granted you a good position to the eyes of the association, but you are reluctant to speak to him. Most of the time, you only interact out of obligation, because you have no other choice. And technically, you don’t have to talk to him today either; but putting your ego aside, he deserves some word of encouragement from his team’s owner. So you gather all your courage and call out for him.

“Midorima… a word, please.”

He looks at you before shooting the ball that is in his hands. Unsurprisingly, it goes right in. He comes to you, as stoic as usual, and readjust his glasses when he stops. He’s immense, as expected for a basketball player, but you insist on looking at him directly in the eyes. Regardless of the size difference, you are still the figure of authority here – well, in some sorts.

“Your performance lately has been impressive” you start, keeping your voice as neutral as possible even though it kills you to compliment him.

“I’m not one to give a mediocre play” he simply replies.

You don’t know how to respond. His tone isn’t arrogant, but there’s undoubtedly lots of confidence in his words. At the same time, can you blame him for that when he has such talent?

“Well, we owe you a lot.”

He nods, and you stay there in silence. You wish you weren’t so honest; it pains to admit that he is one of the main reasons why your team is doing so well, especially when you know that he cannot stand you. It puts you in an unfair position and you don’t like it – not that you can help it, either.

“I’ll see at the ball” you finally say before walking away, letting out the breath that you’ve been holding for so long.

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Saturday. Your assistant’s got you the best outfit out there, one that signifies your position of power as a team owner, while projecting much elegance. In some respects, it might be too much for the annual ball of the basketball association, but at this point, you couldn’t care less. You’re the only female team owner of the league, so you already attract the attention without trying. If they’re going to stare at you tonight, you might as well give them something to look at. It is only a quick ride till you reach the venue, ready to mingle with players, investors, and members of the association alike.

A glass of champagne in your hand, you find your crowd, making business talk, flattering the right people while selling that image of you that you’ve constructed over the course of the last months as a team owner. As the night goes on, every single person has to mention your star player. It is understandable, but you can’t take it at some point. Maybe it’s related to the glasses you’ve had, but it gets ridiculously complicated to remain professional as soon as one mentions Midorima. If you hear one more person talk about him…

“Excuse me, may I get a picture of you with your players for Sports Weekly?”

You turn to face a photographer, pointing at your players who are standing not so far from you. You smile, nodding and you follow him to your boys. You’re not going to lie; they all look stunning tonight. You are so used to see them in their uniforms or practice outfits that you forget that they’re actually men. Seeing them all dressed up in their fancy suits almost makes you blush. And seeing how some of them look at you doesn’t make your situation any better. As usual, your tiny fan club rushes to greet you, showering you in compliments.

“My boys are equally elegant tonight, it’s a pleasure to see you like that!” you compliment back with a gentle laugh.

Seeing these giant boys flustered by your words makes you grin. You find a place between all of them, ready to show off your pearly whites, when the photographer decides overwise.

“Midorima, can you stand next to her? The magazine would love to see the owner and the team’s star player together.”

It takes your entire soul not to react on the spot. While you may have chocked a bit on your drink, you try your best not to show your discomfort at the idea of having him next to you. You bite your lip, feeling his presence next to yours. His cologne invades your nose, and your heartbeat goes wild. It isn’t him, you think, he’s simply wearing your favourite men perfume so it’s natural, you like it. Right? Right?

“Closer please.”

You inhale as the green-haired boy gets closer, his hand softly grazing yours as you feel the fabric of his luxury suit against your arm. You briefly look in his direction, seeing his Adam’s apple going up and down his throat. Visibly, he must feel the same way as you do right now, though you aren’t quite sure how you’re feeling. You feel hot, and you convince yourself that it is the lights, mixed with the glasses you’ve had, and nothing – or rather, no one – else. Staring back at the camera, you smile, ignoring the fact that you feel nothing but Midorima right now as much as you can. It seems like an eternity before the photographer clicks on that damn button, finally snaping a picture of you and your players.

You finally exhale, getting ready to go back to your night, when a flock of photographers comes your way, and you cuss in your head, hoping that they’re here for your team, and not necessarily for you.

“May we get a picture of just you and Midorima?”

The question strikes you in the wrong place. You are tempted to say no but seeing that some people of the association are looking at you, you cannot afford to refuse. It’d be bad for your reputation if anyone came to know about your not-so-good relationship with the shooting guard. Reluctantly, you stand in place, watching as Midorima does the same.

“I’m sorry” you mutter to him.

“It’s our job” he replies with his characteristic stoicism.

You cannot disagree, mentally motivating yourself to put on your fakest smile for the pictures.

“Can you be maybe less… you know?” says a photographer referring to your posture.

The both of you are indeed standing like statues, bodies visibly tense. You shake your members, readjusting your posture as you turn slightly towards the player. And to your surprise, you feel his arm wrap around your waist, fingers hesitantly resting on your curve.

“Like this?” he asks.

“Perfect!”

You watch him readjust his glasses while you struggle to keep your composure. Your heart keeps beating faster, your whole body finding itself in an unmatched amount of stress. You are powerless, cheeks pink, chest heaving, legs struggling to resist the urge to run away. However, you pull through; at the end of the day, it is for your job, and you cannot lose face right now. You smile the best as you can, given your predicament, waiting impatiently for these pictures to be shot. A few clicks and flashes later, you feel Midorima’s arm unwrapping your body, leaving a strange feeling of emptiness. He clears his throat as you down your glass, both of you standing awkwardly. When you look up to his face, you swear you can see a warm shade on his cheeks.

“I… thank you, for putting up with the photographers.”

He nods, and for the first time ever certainly, he looks directly into your eyes. You are taken aback, mind blanking on the moment.

“No problem. You… you look beautiful, by the way.”

Just as these words escape his month, his eyes are back to averting yours. You stay there, speechless. This is the less cold he’s ever been with you, and you are ridiculously unprepared for such event. Before you can think of a thing to say, Midorima is already walking away to join his teammates, and you watch him go, mouth agape. His tall frame is all you see, suddenly taking in his svelte appearance. You want to think that it is the effect the suit has on his body, but even in his uniform, he carry himself with a certain grace. And then, there are those hands, big and strong, yet so soft as you remember the way his fingers felt next yours. You can’t tell if what is happening to you is making you hate him more, but it surely drives you crazy.

Realizing, at this very instant, that Midorima Shintarō is extremely attractive is something that you are absolutely not expecting.

You walk hastily to the bar, hoping that a glass of strong alcohol will help cool you down – even though it doesn't make sense.

“A scotch on the rocks, please.”

You rest your head on your palm, closing your eyes. This night is surely weirder than you’ve expected.

“I see that you’re still into the strong ones” you hear a voice behind you snickers.

You turn around, confused, until you face a familiar face.

“Takao!” you exclaimed, recognizing your friend from university.

He smiles, leaning against the bar next to you.

“Long time no see.”

You smile softly. You’ve indeed lost touch ever since he’s left to join a basketball team in Spain, and somewhat his presence feels God sent. He might help put your night back on the right track.

“Are you playing here now? I haven’t seen you in any team’s line-up."

He shakes his head.

“I’ve been invited by a team to play for them, but I’m not quite sure. I’m just here because they’re trying to make a good impression.”

You nod, taking a sip of your drink.

“Surely, if they sell the league as this glamourous thing, they can convince some.”

“I just came for the open bar, really.”

You both laugh, before he turns towards you, a cheeky smile on his face.

“By the way, congrats on becoming a team owner! It’s even cooler that Shin-chan is in your team.”

You glance at him, confused.

“Shin who?”

“Midorima. We were teammates in high school.”

You look at him, a look of despair on your face. You had hope for two minutes that your night wouldn’t revolve around him anymore, but you couldn’t be more wrong.

“What’s with you?” your friend raises an eyebrow at you.

“Tired of hearing about him” you spit before taking a large gulp of your drink, “he’s been nothing but a dick to me since I bought the team.”

A chuckle escapes Takao’s lips, and you can’t help but send him a deadly glare.

“Sounds just like him, but for all I know, that probably means he’s into you. My boy is good at almost everything but processing his feelings.”

He sighs, while you ponder if you should believe his words or not. It seems like everyone thinks highly of him, except you. It isn’t even quite that either; he’s known to be a rational, collected man, but when it comes to you, he’s shown nothing but unjustified coldness. Him being interested in you but not knowing how to deal with it isn’t a good enough reason, because from the first moment you’ve been introduced to the team as the new owner, he’s behaved like that. Maybe he was on his guard at first, wondering if you were suited for the job and if you genuinely had the team’s best interest at heart or if, like many, you only wanted to make more money on the back of your players. But it’s been long since you’ve proven yourself to everyone, so what is it now?

You clench your jaw, downing your glass before the stupefied eyes of your university friend.

“Doesn’t mean shit to me” you let out, the alcohol having you let lose on the language. “If he feels a certain way about me, I’ll have him say it straight to my face.”

You turn your attention back to the crowd, looking for the green-haired man with a newfound determination to finally address your unsufferable dynamic. It’s just a matter of seconds before you meet his eyes, realizing that he’s been staring at you all along. Not differing from what you are used to, his iris are unkind, expression showing that he is irritated. Instead of silently replying to his unkind demeanour like you usually do, you walk towards him, finding yourself standing right in front of him as the ambient music changes.

“Can I help you?” he asks with his typical monotony.

“Dance with me for a second there, would you?”

Your request catches him off guard; but seeing that the people around you have heard you, he cannot refuse. He timidly holds you, and you let a smile appear on your lips. Not a gentle smile, rather a snarky one.

“Now that I got you, let me get straight to it, Midorima: what’s your problem?” you say low enough so that he’s the only one to hear you.

His green eyes translate his difficulty to understand you. Whether it is your sudden invitation to dance, or that weird question you’ve just asked, something about you at this very moment makes him uneasy.

“I’m sorry but I fail to understand the implications of your question.”

“Let me rephrase, then.”

You take one step closer to him, your hands gripping his shoulders to ensure that he doesn’t try to escape you.

“Ever since I came into the picture as the team owner you’ve been nothing but a massive jerk to me. But then, you’re being all nice to me tonight, so I need to know, what’s your deal?”

You blink, waiting for him to say something. His cheeks are red while he actively averts your gaze. You’re quick to realized that you’ve flustered him. By the way he seems to look for an exit, his brain overheating to find words to say, or something to do – in vain.

“I…”

His mouth closes immediately after, and he stops his movements. You both stand in the middle of the crowd, his fingers rapidly leaving your side to adjust his frames and what he says next has you utterly wordless.

“Sorry.”

You watch as he walks away, quickly escaping the venue. You take a minute before reacting, your legs finally pushing yourself to follow him before it’s too late and that this conversation gets forgotten. You find yourself outside the reception room, easily finding the one you’re looking for in the hallway, seemingly in a state of unrest. Hearing your heels approaching, he turns to look your way, eyes slightly opened wide. For a second there, you can tell that he hesitates to run away, but he stops himself just as you come close to him, cornering him in an empty area of the hallway.

“You cannot run away like that, Midorima. This is unsufferable, what did I do for you to hate me?”

The crack in your voice strikes him directly in his heart, as he hastily says, almost screaming:

“I don’t hate you, but you do.”

You are speechless, not entirely grasping what is going on. It takes a minute for his words to sink in.

“I don’t hate you” you confess with a faint voice.

He looks at you, apparently surprised. You’ve never seen this expression on him before, so used to these emotionless gazes and his reaction has you equally stunned.

“I’d understand if you did. Truth is, something happened to me when we met, and when I realized that I’m not of your world and that I’d never be…”

“What do you mean?” you interrupt him.

“You’re a team owner, I’m a player. Even putting that aside, you’re clearly meant to be with someone like Takao… I had to shut down my irrational feelings. In some ways, the only way I could do so was channelling it into some sort of rage towards you. Now that I think about it, it is unfair towards you. I apologise for all the hurt I’ve caused you.”

Though you are trying to process his words, they fail to make sense to you. Maybe you aren’t in the right state of mind to understand him, or maybe he is really confusing. In all cases, you are unable to receive whatever message he is trying to convey.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t understand” you honestly say.

He looks at you, this warm shade you’ve seen previously on his cheeks appearing again. Somewhere inside of you, you feel like he’s about to strike you with something you are completely unprepared for.

“I think that I’m in love with you. I sincerely do. And the fact that we’re not meant to be together drives me insane.”

Your gut feeling was right. For what seems like an eternity, your mind is completely empty except for these mindboggling words. I think that I’m in love with you.

Your heart races as they sink in, every cell of your body flaming up like a bonfire. Waves of emotions take over you, the more you come to realise that you’ve heard him right and that none of this situation is untrue.

“Midorima…”

You take a step back, trying to catch your breath. You cannot remain speechless; you owe him an answer. But the issue is that you cannot make sense of your thoughts at all. As you try to put in order the mess in your head, you figure that you should take a minute to calm down. And so you do, remaining silent while you stop yourself from overreacting, and more importantly overthinking this situation. Ultimately, you conclude that the first thought to come to your mind has to be the undebatable truth on how you feel.

“I truly don’t hate you” you mutter.

You lock eyes, and a flash crosses his green iris. You act out of instinct, grabbing his face and leaving a kiss on his lips. The green-haired man takes a second to reply to your kiss, but soon enough you feel his fingers on your cheeks, his lips moving against yours with a sort of hunger, finally getting what he’s always wanted. You let yourself go – months of tension releasing in this contact, both of you letting down your masks as you lose yourselves in this kiss. When your lips separate, your mind is clear of miscellaneous thoughts. In this very moment, there is just you and him.

“I’ve wanted you for so long” he whispers against your lips.

You can’t tell for sure if you feel the same way, but right now you reciprocate his feeling. Some part of you actually does want more of him. It doesn’t matter if things make sense or not – feeling Midorima’s hands cupping your face makes your heart bloom.

“Then I’m all yours” you tell him.

Though hearing you say these words feels surreal, Midorima cannot care less. Before you know it, your fingers are intertwined in his while he walks out of the hallway, taking you to the lobby of the hotel where the ball takes place. The both of you twitch in the elevator taking you to his room, your hand still in his. The next sequence of events is beyond you, but you are now on his lap, on the bed of his hotel room, your fingers delicately removing his glasses.

“You have pretty eyes” you comment.

You’ve never taken the time to observe his face before. Those long eyelashes, this delicate face structure, those pink lips. He is truly gorgeous. You can help but kiss him passionately, your hips grinding against him. You feel the growing bulge in his slacks, grazing it purposely to hear these delicious moans escape his mouth. You smile against his lips, fuelling that flame that ignites inside of you.

“I want to have all of you” he pants.

“All of me?”

“All of you.”

Your entire soul explodes at these words, and you can help that feeling inside of you that urges you to take in as much of him as you can get. Your kisses trail down his neck as you unbutton his shirt, listening to the way you make him feel.

“Please tell me everything you’ve always wanted to do to me” you say against his skin.

His breath hitches, and you can feel his grip on your hips tightening. Something about you turns him into a different man, one that doesn’t think his actions but rather acts on instincts.

“I’ve always wanted to cover you in kisses” he confesses.

You get up, undressing before his lustful eyes before finding back your place on his lap. You give him a look, granting him his wish as his lips lay kisses on your face, your neck, your collarbones, the part of your chest that spills out of your lacy bra. You feel yourself melt under such softness, holding on to him in a way that begs for more. His hand reaches your back, unclasping your bra, and he stops his kisses to look at you again.

“And I’ve dreamed of the pretty sounds you’d make for me…”

His delicate fingers trace their way to your chest, cupping your gorgeous tits before grazing your hardened nipples. He keeps eye contact, watching the way your lips part for him, soft whimpers escaping them as he fondles your breasts.

“What else do you want to do to me?” you ask, the honey in your voice driving him even more insane.

One of his hands trails down your body, finding its place between both of your crotches. At this point, your underwear is a useless piece of fabric, serving no purpose to hide your arousal when he caresses your vulva over the fabric.

“I want to feel you get wet for me.”

“Then, what are you waiting for?”

He lands another passionate kiss on your lips before lifting you up, to delicately lay you on your back. He looks so natural between your legs, parting them easily and leaving wet kisses all the way down to your thighs. He looks up, searching for these eyes that he’s been accustomed to ignore – but this time all he wants is to see the way they look at him when he gets dangerously close to your core. He removes your underwear with caution, though if he could, he would have probably torn them a part. You lay there, exposed to his admiring eyes. Eyes that keep travelling between the prettiest pussy he’s ever seen, and the prettiest face he’s ever seen.

“I can’t believe I make you so wet” he comments, fingers gently grazing your folds to gather your juices.

He lifts his digits to your face, so you can see them glistening. You then realize that some twisted part of you has always wanted to witness this; for all the times you’ve laid your eyes on his manicured hands, you’ve always had that supressed thought, wondering how they’d feel inside you. And here you are, about to know what good they can do to you.

“Touch me, Midorima” you plead.

“Please call me by my first name.”

“Shintarō…”

You believe that it is a smile that appears on his face when he hears his name out of your mouth. He doesn’t make you wait; he doesn't want to. Those slender fingers keep exploring your cunt, gathering as much wetness as possible before teasing your aching clitoris. You sigh, the most adorable moans leaving your throat when he keeps expertly pleasuring you. And then come the moment you’ve wondered about for so long, the moment he pushes his finger inside your hole, your walls welcoming it so warmly. He pushes it further, paying attention to the contortions of your face. You are such a sight, with your lips curving upside, like you are about to smile for how good you feel under his touch. A second finger soon joins the previous one, both thrusting in and out, adjusting to the rhythm at which your hips move, demanding more.

“You’re gonna make me cum” you whimper.

“I want you to” he says, continuing to do what he’s doing.

As he goes, you feel your lower stomach pulse, knowing for a fact that you will reach your orgasm in no time. Watching you go crazy on his fingers, Midorima feels his erection hard against the fabric of his boxer. The more you approach your high, the harder he gets, the sight of you being his aphrodisiac. And then finally you clench around his digit, whining out his name, he realizes that he cannot wait any longer. He wants – no, he needs – to feel you around him.

His fingers leave you as you come down from your high, and he kisses you before standing up, removing all the clothes he has on him. You prop yourself up on your elbows, taking in the heavenly spectacle of his body. Tones muscles, this soft, milky skin, those beauty marks and freckles, and this deep V line that leads you to his gorgeous, gorgeous cock. You crawl by reflex towards him, ready to take his length in your hands and taste it, but as you get closer, he grabs your chin, propping your head up so you look at him.

“Shin!”

He swears under his breath facing your doe eyes. In other circumstances, maybe he’d let you toy around with his dick, but right now, he cannot afford to.

“How do you want me?” he asks you.

“In my mouth, please!”

He shakes his head, lowering his face to the same level as yours.

“I’m sorry princess, but I cannot let you. You’ve made me impatient, and I need to be buried deep inside you. Tell me again, how do you want me?”

You stare at him, a bit stunned by his word, though hearing him call you “princess” definitely has you more needy than you already are. You sit on your heels, thinking of your answer to his question.

“I just want to see your face when you fuck me” you honestly reply.

“Anything for you” he replies, before leaving a kiss on your lips again.

He disappears momentarily to find a condom in the bathroom, and when he comes back, he lays you back down on your back, once again placing his body between your legs. He hovers above you, letting you admire that specific look on his face. You’ve seen it before, that look of confidence he wears when he is on the court, shooting with acute precision. His tip goes between your lips, teasing your entrance. You pull him closer, incapable of waiting any longer to have him in you.

“Next time I’ll let you play with me, I promise” he softly says. “Are you ready?”

You nod enthusiastically, and he finally enters you, inch by inch. You struggle to keep your eyes open, submerged by the pleasure; he feels exactly like you expect him to, almost like he was made to fit you so perfectly. His movements are first slow and suave, and he carefully observes your face, waiting for the moment when he can properly go deep. Seeing how your lips quiver, he takes it as the greenlight to pick up the pace and the depth. You wrap your legs around his dainty waist so you can feel him as deep as possible. The more you go, the more you start to lose your mind. Between your desperate moans and his grunts, the lewd sounds coming from his hotel room can certainly be heard by the neighbours; but you couldn’t care less.

“You’re so good” you manage to articulate.

“You know I always give the best performance ever” he laughs softly.

You smile, your hips starting to move in harmony with his. He stands back for a second, taking in as much as he can. Those eyes, these parted lips, those pink cheeks, these gorgeous tits bouncing with each thrust. Here it is, the sight Midorima has always dreamed to see. After months of trying to repress the way he feels about you, months of unjustified coldness, months of feeling like he doesn’t deserve you – you are finally his.

“Shintarō, I-“

“I know, cum for me again my love, I know you can” he mutters in your ear.

His words go straight to your pussy, clenching around him. He groans, going harder as you see stars. He watches with a tender look on his face as you release around him, riding out your high on his cock. It takes him a couple of more thrusts before he also cums, his head falling in the crook of your neck soon after. You stay here, your hands finding their way to his hair, curling his lock while you lay butterfly kisses on his forehead, temple, and cheek.

“That’s way better than having you stare me down like I’ve killed your grandma” you chuckle.

His laugh echoes against your skin. He gets up, leaving you after one more peck on the lips.

“I apologise again for behaving like I did with you.”

You shake your head.

“It’ll take time, but I’ll make sure that you’re always this sweet to me from now on.”

“Anything for you.”

[baekhvuns]

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I quite like Halazia, I can't say it's top tier for me, but it's good enough, I wish I was obsessed, but they have many amazing songs it's hard to surpass them. But it's a step up from Paradigm for sure, lol. I feel like Jongho's note was too high, they tend to process it and it's unnecessary. The chorus doesn't hit as much as it should I think. Anyways, people are claiming it's their best song ever, besties calm down! 😵 (tbh they say it about every single track even Paradgim) the MV however was AN EXPERIENCE WOW. My eyes couldn't keep up cause it was A LOT to take. Digipedi delivered! The choreography too?! And Seonghwa Christ!!!🙏🏻 🧎🏼‍♀️

Uhm, no Seonghwa collab again, so him and Jongho are the only jobless ones since the rappers have a stage unit. Idk how to feel about it, why won't they pick Hwa or why won't he participate....... this is getting more and more ridiculous

AND THIS 😩😩😩😩 we keep losing, hope it's just 10mm. Also rip to his scalp, but it's worth it, he's serving and serving <3333

Damn right Hwa my baby girl, my girlfriend 🥰

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA STOP GIVING US SO MANY GREAT PCS

"silent - a lot has happened to you. its demoralizing, i know. you cry with your head leaning against the wall, tears streaking your face. your lip quivers but your mouth stays firmly closed. you keep your problems to yourself to not bother anyone." The quiz omg Baek calm down with the angst 😩

Ikon not renewing is not surprising at all, soon there won't be anyone left in YG except their new gg

Anyways goodbyeeeee - DV 💖

hi hello!!

No American football in this household as it should💘 god, sometimes players go to more established clubs which gives them more money and prestige, however those clubs already have their stars, so they're just kinda.... there waiting. Mbappe can definitely shine in PSG more, but who knows maybe he'll fit in with RM 🤔

absolutely not, never, not even in my fics 🔫 yeah! like ronaldo going al nassr 😭😭 but tbh he’s kinda right in that action, kept getting disrespected and treated like business so i guess he’s also gonna think of it as a business but it is sad to see him leave euro teams 😭😭😭🤚🏻🤚🏻 pissed a little but he secured the bag bUT FOR WHAT,,, habibi era,, little sad that rm couldn’t give him a 6 month contract so maybe he could retire as a madridista 😭😭 somethings i guess can not happen 😭😭

apparently ramos is going there too?? and since psg’s having a friendly match w alnassr we’ll see messi, mbappé, neymar and ramos v ronaldo fhwkd a reunion mayhaps,, the final we all wanted vs what we are gettinf 😭😭 yEAAAH i think he’s trying to get psg’s name out there the most and he do be doing it, dominating ligue 1 too! if he moves to rm hopefully bro doesn’t try to sell his own teammates

im screaming actually

Damn not Pele and Vivienne Westwood dying on my birthday omfg. But I forgot both Joshua and Tae were born on Dec 30th 1995, lol!

NAURRRRRRRR 😭😭😭😭 FIRST OF ALL HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!! 💖💓💖💓 ur a thv girl after all huh 🤨 YOU’VE BEEN HIDING IT 🔫🔫🔫 what a rare birthday u have,,, i hope it went well!!

wait and the pope..

As much as it pains me to say this, Ronaldo made the 🇵🇹 team, love him or hate him, but he's good in a team for the most part. Unless there's no one to help him 😭 🇦🇷 has always been stronger as a team

basically, every time someone says portugal u immediately think of ronaldo no one else really,,, yeah, cannot deny that he’s a goal machine, bro deserved better the disrespect is getting out of hand atp,, yeah! esp this tike argentina was on a new level,,, di maria’s magic 🤌🏻

Omg not the nose 😭 did he break it? HANDBALL IS EVIL BAEK I was forced to play it and it's so dumb 🔪 football>>basketball>>>volleyball>>>>>>>>handball. I had some aggressive teammates lol, I was also pretty wild and yeah shit happened I can't explain it 😅

almost did actually! has a permanent bump on his nose now, he was batting and the dude form the opposite team threw the ball and it hit him right in the face dbdb <33 HANDBALL IS FUN 😭😭😭 pretty aggressive teammates bestie from the way you BROKE urself it’s as if u faced pepe 😭😭😭

hear me out in that scale, hockey is forever the lowest🤚🏻

What if Pique's a double agent hired by tabloids to inflirtate Madrid. Pique spy AU ahajajjjsbsusistsiagsjsgsgssh. It's true I legit forgot Italy won that year it's just Zidane goat-ing Materazzi and I watched that match liveI was GAGGGGED, I tell you. Yeah wtf is wrong with Italy??? I showed my friend this IoI the comments are killing me

LMFAOOOO GTFO PIQUE SPY AU DHWKDHWKJCKC no srs bro is so iconic and at his last game 😭😭😭 what an exit !!! U WATCHED IT LIVE??? BFKWDHWK STOP THE REACTIONS MUSTVE BEEN ALL OVER THE PLACE,,, italy is cURSED it would be even more fun if he coached brazil and they have to verse italy 😭😭 unfortunately the video is unavailable 😭😭

Justice for Salah 😭 I don't wanna get between people and their religion, but 💀 does it have to be that serious... btw Mou my guy, stop 😭 /// I'm gonna check out the songs then. I think I saw Happy New Year actually 👀

no yeah just enjoy everything don’t take it too seriously 😭😭 LMFAOOOO i was watching his funny moments and the one where he was drinking water and found out someone needed to be given a yellow card the way bRO RAN 😭😭 he’s a special one,, yeah! the only reason that movie had one good song was bc of that one! OH U DID, waCK ass movie tbh, the second half was better fbf

Omg Betty White, just remembered she's gone too </3 and why would you give me the power to imagine that runner AU?! Why tease me and leave me blueballed...

YEAAH 😭😭😭 so many ppl gone,,, hoping 2023 is not that worse 🤚🏻🤚🏻 JFVWKDBWKCJCK AND U THINK IT HASNT BEEN BOTHERING ME TO WRITE IT ! 🔫 ! the reader continuously saying no to train seonghwa while he’s begging for reader to do so 🫡🤌🏻

EXO does raffles? Wtf, manifesting a ticket under your pillow! /// Yeah and he's going to jail with me

yEAH APPARENTLY THEY DO,, hoping for it too 😭😭😭 i have terrible luck at getting things but great with avoiding things <33 …. now that photo he dropped. i genuinely forgot how to breathe,,, i CANT DO THIS ANYMORE ANON 😭😭😭😭😭 THE LIKES ON THIS??? LOOK AWAY

I quite like Halazia, I can't say it's top tier for me, but it's good enough, I wish I was obsessed, but they have many amazing songs it's hard to surpass them. But it's a step up from Paradigm for sure, lol. I feel like Jongho's note was too high, they tend to process it and it's unnecessary. The chorus doesn't hit as much as it should I think. Anyways, people are claiming it's their best song ever, besties calm down! 😵 (tbh they say it about every single track even Paradgim) the MV however was AN EXPERIENCE WOW. My eyes couldn't keep up cause it was A LOT to take. Digipedi delivered! The choreography too?! And Seonghwa Christ!!!🙏🏻 🧎🏼‍♀️

it’s def not top tier but still great and delivered!! tbh it had the chance to be an inception if not for the hala hala halzia part and if they only kept the halazia halaziA ~ yeosang’s deep voice >>>> i do agree, it def was high,,, music video wise def on of their best ever! but music wise certain parts stood out more than others,, PARADIGM IS JUST NO NO NO 🤚🏻😭 SEONGHWA CHRIST, BUT SANS SACRIFICED

bro popping his chest with full force

Uhm, no Seonghwa collab again, so him and Jongho are the only jobless ones since the rappers have a stage unit. Idk how to feel about it, why won't they pick Hwa or why won't he participate....... this is getting more and more ridiculous

no literally,,, it would be nice if they would nicely ratio members out for every collab so everyone gets the chance BUT THIS couldve gotten a post malone x hwa 😭😭😭 yeah why won’t they pick him or why is he not wanting to participate 🤨 fbi open up we have some questioning to do 🔫

AND THIS 😩😩😩😩 we keep losing, hope it's just 10mm. Also rip to his scalp, but it's worth it, he's serving and serving <3333 /// Damn right Hwa my baby girl, my girlfriend 🥰 /// AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA STOP GIVING US SO MANY GREAT PCS

NO SERIOUSLY RIP HIS SCALP THE HAIR IS NOT AT ITS BEST 😭😭 AND YEOSANG??? but…this.. now..

sTOP I DIDNT GET THE ALBUM NOW HES MAKING ME WANT IT esp with the photos in here BUT THIS PC?????

"silent - a lot has happened to you. its demoralizing, i know. you cry with your head leaning against the wall, tears streaking your face. your lip quivers but your mouth stays firmly closed. you keep your problems to yourself to not bother anyone." The quiz omg Baek calm down with the angst 😩

Ikon not renewing is not surprising at all, soon there won't be anyone left in YG except their new gg //// Anyways goodbyeeeee - DV 💖

LMFAOOOO i have also gor the same result! anON IS EVERYTHING OK AT HOME DBDB,,, i do hope they can have collabs w bi not,, the blackpink leaving yg and then being confirmed they are not and then the new yg gg dropping jan 1st 🤨🤨 sussy behaviour

also will not stop the angst train

HELLO????

also what 😭😭