#mapache🦝

[sebdis]

Quien lo diria un simple "hola" en algun momento seria un doloroso "adios" -frase que mapache🦝 dijo-

[avnillae]

[teo]

You wiped away at the bile that had pooled from your lips, Jesus Christ, it didn’t take long.

You hastily plucked yourself from the lawn and hoisted your body to the cold sidewalk before gingerly setting yourself onto the curb.

You can’t keep doing this.

“Aw, come on, you’re no good at having any fun !” The jeers and snickers following behind you tauntingly.

You shut your eyes and rubbed at your temples in an attempt to alleviate the spinning. Lifting the other arm, you raised your middle finger in response, earning more chuckles from the group.

An arm wrapped around your neck pulling you in closer to the source of your ridicule, “The night’s still young, don’t tell me you’re chickening out on me already, doll.” His hot breath tinged with the scent of booze and mint gum lingered against your flushed ear.

“You wish.” You pushed away, earning an ‘ooh’ from the others behind you two.

“Atta(girl/boy) ! That’s the spirit, let’s go,” He peeled you off the pavement and onto your feet.

“We still have so many other places to be!”

You trudged alongside the group, eventually finding yourself in some random club, the air stricken with the scent of liquor and warm with the heat of continuous swaying bodies.

It was always the club, the bar, a pub, a friend of a friend’s house, maybe a kickback or bonfire, whatever nightly routine it was.

Every night was the same, a repeat of the last.

More and more bleak each weekend.

—

“Ew !” an exaggerated bellow of disgust began,

“Teo ?? No way, what ?? Seriously ??”

You mentally scolded yourself for even bringing it up to Moth in the first place.

“I know.”

“Eww… Well… does he live up to his reputation ?”

You snorted, swiveling around your chair covering your flushed face.

You can’t believe you’re even admitting this.

“Someone’s curious, why not try him out yourself ?” You teased, Moth gagged.

“Ya right, I’m lonely but not that lonely.”

You gasped, “Rude !”

“I’m just saying.. if he’s really as awful as you make him out to be.”

You finally stopped your spinning to lean back in your chair, with closed eyes and a deep breath you finally brought your microphone close to your lips,

“All I’ll say is..”

—

It was rare to see him in class, if ever.

You felt his large hand snake it’s way to your thigh, your breath hitched and you snapped your attention to him with a pointed glare.

Seemingly oblivious or otherwise unbothered, his gaze was fixed to the phone in his hand.

You opened your mouth to protest, but felt his hand knead your inner thigh causing your face to burn hotter than before, you choked back your words.

You tore your attention away from him and quickly scanned the area to see if anyone around had taken notice.

Unless others were feigning ignorance, his actions had gone unnoticed.

Deciding to just ignore him and focus on the lecture, his hand was unrelenting, creeping ever so close

It wasn’t until his hand brushed against the opening of your pants that you froze.

With bated breath, debating whether or not to let him continue, you indulged. hesitantly spreading your legs a little wider to allow him access.

Wasting no time, his fingers slipped through your zipper, rubbing against your clothed sex.

Haphazardly following along with the lecture

You grabbed his wrist with your free hand, pinning him in place before rocking slowly on his fingers.

Almost.

His fingers writhed inside of you, you sighed and huffed, trying your best to resist the moans crawling out your mouth.

‘Trying’, feebly.

A loud gasp accompanied your wave of arousal, you fought against the twitching of your undoing and quickly cupped your hand over your mouth in an attempt to conceal any other explicit noises escaping.

Heads turned and eyes peering, you felt the blood creeping from your neck to your ears, you cleared your throat and awkwardly returned to your studies after mumbling a small sorry.

Sneaking a glance to the man beside you, all you could see was the smug grin plastered on his face as he continued to scroll on his cell phone.

—

“You know you could have anyone.” He remarked with a shit eating grin, leaning back into his seat with bleary eyes.

He knew just the words to butter you up.

“You and I both know you don’t really believe that.” You huffed, tilting your head and downing another glass.

This was how it always went.

And like always, you were ruined.

Hastily undressing one another in the backseat of his car, your head was swimming. His hands grazed against your bruised thighs from the nights prior, you let out a small wince at the contact.

It was like this nights repeating.

Hushed breathing fogging up the windows and the harsh winter air threatening to spill in, you pulled him closer to your body.

Exchanging body heat in a back seat with a man you could hardly stand or stomach.

You knew it wouldn’t last, and it wouldn’t be anything serious.

The next day you’d both act like nothing happened.

Maybe that’s why it was easier to be with him.

There was no room for confusion. Almost like an unspoken agreement between you two.

You bit back the urge to comment on the hickeys littering his neck and collarbones, they most certainly weren’t from you.

It’s not like he was yours, nor did you particularly care to have him.

If it were a strange sick game, you’d probably say it was his way of keeping score.

Who really wins in this situation ?

Still,

slut.

He laughed, his breath causing you to squirm slightly underneath him,

“You wouldn’t want me any other way”

—

You peered at the girl wrapped around his arm, you remember her from one of your classes.

Olivia, was it ?

You couldn’t describe the feeling, wanting to stay indifferent you pushed aside the irritation you felt simply by looking at her.

Maybe you felt sick, why were you upset by this? If anything, you should redirect your irritation towards Teo.

The both of you were in the same predicament, didn’t she realize ? Or did she just not care ?

Not that you cared either, you reminded yourself.

“Anyways, I came to pick up my sweater, but..”

You eyed the snared girl, her watching your gaze before realizing it had landed on her figure.

The same one enveloped in your all too familiar fabric.

Instead of apologizing and returning it to its rightful owner, she simply twisted her lips upwards and snickered.

“I see that’s it been… used.”

—

Pulling away from the driveway, you didn’t even bother watching his car zip away anymore.

Probably onto the next.

It shouldn’t bother you, you weren’t dating. You’ll never be in a real relationship. The basis for one had been ruined too many nights ago.

Locking the door behind you, you kicked off your shoes.

Your phone was dead, but there wouldn’t be a real reason to charge it.

It wasn’t likely you’d get a text from him anyway.

You slumped onto your bed, the sheets enveloping your sore body. A deep sigh escaping you.

You can’t keep doing this.

.000

*his whiskey toned eyes were intoxicating, your head was swimming before but now you were practically drowning

*it was no use. there wasn’t any escaping or hope for salvation.

*you welcomed your ruin with open arms.

[el-mapache-zurdo]

[snopiah]

Let’s go Equipo Mapache!! 🦝

[jamp15]

No se si eres de México (xd) pero saludos desde México!!!! ,siempre me imagino a mycheal como un dios azteca asique....🦝🪓 dibujalo ! o mato al mapache (pdt :amo tus dibujos!!)

(Haganle fanfic al Mychael azteca 🗣)

Holaaa! :].Respondiendo a tu pregunta no, no soy de México pero me encanta ese país 💗 Soy de Argentina, a veces se confunden porque no hablo mucho con mi acento Jaja😭

(Make fanfic for Aztec Mychael 🗣)

Hellooo! :].In answer to your question, no, I'm not from Mexico but I love that country 💗 I'm from Argentina, sometimes they get confused because I don't speak much with my accent Haha😭

[rounni]

Soy un mapache 🦝

[colettte]

I hope the raccoon family and all the raccoons mapaches guaxinim family stans continue for a long time I want everyone to continue with their raccoon profile pictures on Twitter I want everyone with the 🦝 emoji on your nickname I want you to not stop making fanarts. I want them to be mapaches forever :’)

[sebdis]

Luces como una estrella y al igual que esta eres inalcansable -frace que mapache🦝 penso pero no dijo-

[thespanishgarden]

Spanish Word Wheel - El Mapache

El Mapache - Raccoon 🦝

• A raccoon was in the trash outside.

• Un mapache estaba fuera en la basura.

• What do raccoons eat?

• Qué comen los mapaches?

Fun Fact: The word “mapache” comes from the Nahautl word “mapachtli” and it translates to: “one who takes everything in its hands.”

*Nahautl is part of the uto-aztecan language family tree and it is spoken by approximately 1.7 million people in Mexico (mainly central Mexico).

[Gif not mine]

[el-mapache-zurdo]

[mama-vaggie]

my rockys were takened :(( luci is meanie gonna bite >:( -🦝🐾

Ah- please don't bite my father in law! C'mere Mapache, we'll find you something else to collect.

[yukixd277]

Un dibujito, yo y Alan con un par de mapaches 🦝❤️

[tay-mbt]

VAMOS EQUIPO MAPACHE/RACOON/GUAXINIM/MAPACHINHO!!! 🦝

[jjungkookislife]

I could not sleep last night bc my brain kept waking me up every few hours screaming “how do you say raccoon in Spanish?”

Me: idk 😴

My brain: HOW DO YOU SAY RACCOON IN SPANISH

Me: idk 😭😴

My brain: HOW DO YOU SAY RACCOON IN SPANISHHHH MUST KNOW NOW!!!!

Me googling: mapache, it’s mapache 🦝

[callmeanxietygirl]

La palabra Mapache proviene de "mapachtli" en lengua náhuatl, que significa "el que toma todo en sus manos". 👍🏼😁 🦝

[therhythmafterthesummer]

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ngl, gracias a tus historias he descubierto cosas de mí misma JAJDJAJD

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me ha pasado, mapache. me ha pasado..... no solo con historias que he leído pero que he escrito también?

es super loco IJSDKFNKJSDFH

pero bueno, glad to be of service🤠