#niñas mal

[honeyandthmoon]

she was effy stonem for girls whose my chemical romance was kudai

[guardedgala]

Dónde puedo ver niñas mal😗

[teen-spirited-away]

Talking to myself here but the music for telehit/mtv latino shows in the 2010s slapped, I was hooked on these shows during my teens just to hear the intro

[windy-babe]

Pensándolo bien los chistes de Nina enamorada de Belgrano en Zamba son medio turbios en retrospectiva considerando que en esa época si habían tipos de la edad de Belgrano con niñas de la edad de Nina

[xie-solarin]

Vi esto en face y de inmediato pensé en tí jsjsjs

VROOOM VROOOM

AMISTAD!!! COMO TE HE EXTRAÑADO!!! perdón por no contestar antes, tqm en serio 💕 Espero estés mejor que ayer pero peor que mañana y sigas mejorando todos los días. Me kevantaste el ánimo con esto y te tengo que agradecer por eso. Muchas gracias y espero tengas una bonita noche. Mi cumple fue el 27 btw sdhkjsdhkjsh gracias por las felicitaciones

[that-soccer-guru]

Ese impedido de Abadía la hace infartar antes de darle descanso, por eso me preocupa

No te he querido contestar por que leer las palabras "ese impedido de Abadia" me ha matado de la risa mil veces.

Lo que me tiene medio tranquila es que tienen mucho tiempo de descanso entre partidos, al menos le han dado espacio para que se recupere.

También que las malas lenguas dicen que el Real Madrid llamo ahí mismo se anuncio que algo le había pasado a Linda, y no me cabe duda de que llamen a la directiva y prácticamente obliguen a Abadía a que le de un respiro en el partido que viene. Las opciones son:

1. Que no la juegue arrancando y solo la meta si el partido se ve apretado,

2. Que la saque en entre tiempo,

3. Que la saque temprano en el segundo tiempo.

Como bien sabemos, primero va lo que dice el equipo que presto la jugadora y luego lo que quiera el técnico. No por nada han habido equipos que se dan el lujo de negarse a prestar jugadores si lo que ellos quieren no se cumple.

Hay que esperar a ver. La juventud y disciplina de Linda es al menos un respiro, y que como mina de oro que es le han de tener mucho cuidado.

[fuera-de-mi-cuerpo]

Mi vida es un puto mal chiste.

[kevotsuka]

El mundo es triste, cruel y falto del contenido que amo (Rin x Len)

[333661]

Siendo sincera conmigo misma, ella siempre ha estado ahí, pero no puedo culparla, es mi deber ayudarla a sanar y crecer, porque solo de esa manera yo también podré hacerlo. 🫂

[leovz]

si bien la imagen de leo pudiera recaer en el prejuicio de la despreocupación, está lejos de responder a las realidades que se han ido cobijando en su pecho desde que tiene memoria. las debilidades las esconde bien y, sin quererlo, también arrastra consigo sus virtudes. se ha fijado en las facciones y gestos de luana, sienten que son testigos del peso de la realidad que les ha tocado vivir. si bien anhela ofrecerle el consuelo que le ha despertado, de sus pétalos sólo sale un cincelado que va hacia arriba como si tuviera motivos de sobra.

‘ ese arien … seguro que no te contó que está de una pieza gracias a mí ’ exagera la realidad a más no poder, si bien intentó esforzarse por lograr el bienestar ajeno, no quiere decirlo en voz alta. jamás. ‘ tsk … él ni quería agarrar un arma ’ le parece gracioso e irónico que terminasen por ser el vecindario encargado de esa provisión en concreto, pero esa es historia para otro momento.

su estado es una incógnita para él. ‘ como se puede ’ le roba la respuesta por hacer un poco el chiste, aunque termina por elevar la zurda vendada. ‘ me atravesó un cristal gigante ’ menea la cabeza, aún le está doliendo bastante, pero lo físico no es un problema para él. ‘ davina está bien, se hirió un poco pero sanará ’ todos. él, sabe que la menor de los ryu es fuerte. ‘ ¿tu familia? ¿tus amigos? ’

ahora que aprieta los labios y posa la espalda en la pared tras de sí, siente que algo en sus adentros se remueve. una emoción que busca hacerse paso, un mensaje de preocupación y apoyo por partes iguales. ‘ rezo para que dios te de fuerzas y te acompañe ’

observa a leo y la sonrisita no se le borra. piensa entonces que cada quien debe estar aferrándose a lo que puede para no pensar en ambiente, o quizás sólo es ella intentando consolarse de que no es la única que ve totalmente desesperanzador el panorama que les rodea y debe distraerse. a lo mejor leo contiene dentro suyo temple que ella no, y está bien, pero la haría sentirse bastante sola. a lo del favor devuelve alzar de comisuras un poco más acentuado, se había olvidado por completo todo lo ocurrido desde inicio del proyecto hasta ahora. sentía cercanía con personas que conocía tan poco y, a la vez, tremenda desconfianza. tan perdida como náufrago en medio del océano.

lo que finalmente la toma con la guardia baja es incógnita que, sin quererlo, no sabe cómo sobrellevar. ni siquiera ella entiende por qué la angustia tanto. brazos se abrazan a sí misma y encoge sus hombros. ' aquí estamos ' como se puede, ' mejor ahora que te vi a ti, a arien... ' y a aquellos con los que se lleva bien más allá de su propio vecindario. ' ¿tú qué tal? ¿y tu hermana? ' que recuerda que se la mencionó una vez, y por lo importante que era su hermano para ella, no puede no preguntar.

[luceracastro]

Sabia que ibas a volver

(Enzo Vogrincic x Reader)

Summary: you and Enzo get in a fight before the big premiere and end up ending your relationship, but he should have known that after years of loving him, you would never miss the biggest moment of his life.

Warnings: just loads of fluff and some angst and sadness at the beginning. (also literally a Spanglish fic but I am more than happy to do it individually in Spanish and english too) (Esta historia estará en spanglish pero estoy más que feliz de hacerlo individualmente en español e inglés.)

The mate you had made yourself had gone cold, and the shared apartment you and Enzo lived in was also freezing between the open windows and balcony, it was late and he still wasn't home, of course, he went out with the guys and you trusted him but he must've gotten carried away still out and about and even though you tried not to think about it too much you couldn't help yourself

a few moments later you heard the sound of keys rustling, the door clicking as it opened and you turned your head to the side seeing him slip in and take off his jacket "¿Ves qué hora es?" you asked as you looked down at your hands and he sighed "Si" it was all he said in a dry tone and it made you annoyed and angry but you were too tired to even try

"Enzo, ¿por qué me haces esto?" you asked with a ting of pain in your voice and he could only look down at his feet not even saying a word as he leaned against the counter in the kitchen, "¿Qué hice? ¿Hice algo mal porque parece que ya ni siquiera quieres estar cerca de mí?" you told him and he shook his head slowly and sighed "no, solo piensas demasiado" and that was it before you got up "Enzo! estas ciego?!" you yelled and he furrowed his brows confused

"llegas tarde a casa, cuando estás aquí estás en el juego o en tu teléfono, ¡incluso ignorándome si te hablo!" you told him and he stood taller "estoy trabajando y me canso!" he said and you sighed "Enzo, créeme, lo entiendo, pero también me gustaría que mi novio me preguntara de vez en cuando cómo fue al menos mi día, siempre te ayudé, estuve ahí para ti cuando llegaste a casa cansado y, por supuesto, planeo hacerlo todavía, pero Yo también quiero saber que estás ahí para mí" was all you could say as your voice cracked and tears streamed down your cheeks

"Ya no eres una niña, lo entiendo y lo siento pero estoy trabajando y también necesito ayudarme en este momento, créeme lastimarte es algo que nunca quiero hacer." he told you and you rolled your eyes "Enzo, literalmente sales todas las noches y vuelves tarde a casa, ¿en qué te ayuda eso? No me importa que salgas pero sería bueno tener una de esas noches dedicadas a mí tu novia" you said as your heart crushed

"nena, Llevamos cinco años juntos, te he dedicado mucho tiempo y ¿es tan malo que quiero un ratito de tiempo con unos amigos?" he asked but his tone had some bitterness to it and you sighed getting up "Nunca dije eso, pero sabes, si eso es lo que quieres, entonces como sea, tal vez deberíamos romper si me dedicas demasiado tiempo como dices tu" and he chuckled "Entonces tal vez deberíamos, si vas a intentar seguir convirtiéndome en el malo, tal vez deberíamos simplemente separarnos"

that broke you entirely, seeing him mean it even though you couldn't see the way his heart broke when those words left his lips you moved to get the bags and suitcases you brought when you moved in and started tearing your clothes from the hangers and pulling your clothes from drawers as his eyes rimmed with tears seeing you pack and the small sobs escaping your lips, he knelt beside you as you packed your belongings

"Espera, espera, no, no lo dije en serio, bebé, para," he put a hand over your arm carefully but you shrugged him off "No, Ya no quiero estar aquí Enzo ya terminé me voy a casa con mi mamá no puedo" you cried louder and covered your face with your hands and you could hear Enzo sniffle "No, no, chiquita no te vayas, por favor quédate conmigo. Lo haré mejor, lo prometo" he said with his hands moving to hold you but you extended your arms to keep his away "No, yo me voy," you said and moved around to pack while he continued to follow you around and plead.

he tried to hold onto you and your stuff but to no avail and he couldn't forcefully make you stay so he watched outside as you drove off tears drenched his cheeks and eyes and his fingers intertwined with his hair as he sighed "Mierda, Mierda!" he moved to get his keys and went to his car, he couldn't stay there not at all he knew he's just remember you not being able to sleep so he just drove, where? who knew.

it had been around a few weeks now, you'd been moved back in with your mom who was there for you helping you unpack and what not, Enzo called and texted constantly and even Matias joined in trying to reach you and some of the others but you didn't answer anything, "Enzo ya levantate, asi no la vas a recuperar" Matias had walked into the room he was allowing Enzo to stay in, his girlfriend was making them food at the time and she herself couldn't make the boy eat anything as he only laid in bed most of the time

"entonces que mas hago? ya la llame y le mande textos y no se que mas hacer," Enzo groaned out and Matias sighed "Luego levántate y ve a la casa de su madre y pide perdón como un hombre" Matias told him and Enzo looked at him "No puedo, ella no quiere hablarme" Enzo's voice was low and his attitude was worse as he didn't even look like he had emotions anymore "La amas?" Matias asked with his arms crossed "más que nada" Enzo said as he sat up "entonces lucha por ella" was all Matias could say before leaving the room

and that's what Enzo was going to do, for once he finally took a shower and got presentable leaving to go over to your mothers house with hopes of taking you back home with him. but that was not the case as your mom stood at the front door a small frown on her face "por favor, solo dile que necesito hablar con ella" he said in a pleading manner but the woman sighed "Lo hice pero ella me dijo que te dijera que te fueras, no se siente muy bien" your mother did try to get you to speak to the boy at the front door but you refused

so Enzo left with his heart broken, he had to get used to the fact that you'd probably hate him forever and ever but it was a stab to the heart to deal with that fact, he loved you and now it hit him how it was pointless being without you, he didn't really have much without you.

so then the time for the premier rolls around, it was the night before and Enzo was sitting in his hotel room just thinking, the TV played in the background but as all he could think about was you everything blurred out for him, he could only have you on his mind and even though his castmates tried to reason with him and even reach out to you for his sake, there was no success.

however what he didn't know was that you were in a hotel a few streets down situating yourself and getting ready to rest for tomorrow, even though he hurt you and said some hurtful things, your love for him is bigger than any of that.

Enzo was getting dressed and ready, the day was here and he was prepared for anything or so he thought, the flashing cameras and lights as well as the loud voices of people, photographers, and interviewers was pretty overwhelming however one huge relief was seeing your face amongst the crowd wearing a beautiful dress made just for you, a big proud smile on your lips as he smiled a small giggle escaping his lips as he was himself again and in a better mood.

once Enzo was off the carpet he spotted you speaking to Matias girlfriend and he rushed over arms engulfing you as yours wrapped around his neck "viniste" the slight crack in his voice made you frown slightly "Obviamente, hablamos de este momento desde siempre y no me lo perdería" you told him a small smile on your lips as tears rimmed your eyes "Te amo," he said and you nodded "yo también, bueno ya no llores," you laughed a little cleaning his cheeks and eyes with your thumbs as he chuckled to himself

"Sabia que ibas a volver," he said with the biggest smile on his lips as you did too "Obvio, eres el amor de mi vida boludo," you chuckled kissing his lips, "vamos," you both interlinked arms and he guided you proudly presenting you as his girlfriend, the light of his eyes, his heart.

"que linda pareja," Fran's voice rang out a little teasing tone as both you and Enzo smiled "Entonces ambos volvieron a estar juntos?" Juani asked as he smiled "Si," Enzo said as he held onto you tighter "Entonces debemos de celebrar, vamos por unas cervezas," pipe's voice rang out as the others laughed "no me opongo a una cerveza" you shrugged and Enzo smiled, the night was well spent at the end.

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this as I did, I honestly have been listening to this song for a while and thought of this plot and enjoyed writing it so I hope you all liked it as well and I am open to doing any request :) (Espero que hayan disfrutado esto como lo hice yo, honestamente he estado escuchando esta canción por un tiempo, pensé en esta trama y disfruté escribiéndola, así que espero que a todos les haya gustado también y estoy abierto a hacer cualquier solicitud :)

[natalygrhol]

Loca-mente libre

soy un montón, me río sin vergüenzas y bailo haciéndolo mal, y sabiendo que lo hago mal, y no me importa.

Digo lo que pienso de manera super honesta, y a veces soy un descaro de honestidad sin medidas.

Me paso en profunda, ahondo en temas y no me conformo con lo superficial.

Pareciera que no me aterra decir y hacer libremente lo que pienso, pero en realidad creo que es mi niña interior exteriorizada, que se cansó de vivir encarcelada en una sociedad de sobrias costumbres.

Dejé suelta a esa nena que no se animaba a comunicarse libremente por miedo al rechazo y la saqué a dar paseos a la plaza, pintar , jugar y escribir.

Desde que la dejé ser que espante a todo el mundo, con mi iniciativa, mi risa loca y mis comentarios que salían de la boca como estaban en la mente, libres y desordenados.

Pero a veces es elegir entre ser correcto y reprimirse o ser incorrecto, según las normas impuestas por las sociedad, y dejarse fluir, con las consecuencias que conllevaba.

La frescura loca de una alma libre no es para todos, es abrumadora, pero es auténtica, y la autenticidad es la clave del ser.

Natalia grhol

[elblogdeandresco]

Nota para el amor de mi vida 💗

Sé que tal vez deba descansar un minuto, dormir un poco, pero antes de hacerlo quiero dedicarte estas palabras antes de irme a dormir.

No paro de darle las gracias a Dios por permitirme estar sano y salvo después de mi accidente, no te miento, por un momento pensé en todo lo peor que pudo pasar, sin embargo, siento que esa oportunidad de salir ileso de ese accidente es una señal para no desistir jamás en la vida, porque a pesar de que siempre planeamos a futuro lo que importa es el momento presente y quiero decirte que en verdad soy el hombre MAS AFORTUNADO al encontrarte entre millones de personas, me siento tan feliz de ser merecedor de tu amor, tu bondad y tú honestidad, con tus oraciones sé que me protejes de todo mal y peligro, de verdad, no se que sería de mi vida sin tu amor, ese mismo amor que transformó mi vida sin pensarlo; qué cambio tan radical le diste a mi existencia.

Tú y yo vamos a recorrer cada galaxia del universo, jugaremos en cada estrella y constelación, caminaremos agarrados de la mano y volaremos en cada cometa por millones de años luz hasta llegar a nuestro destino, cumpliremos cada sueño y meta juntos. Eres luz en mi vida, mi solecito hermoso, por favor nunca dejes de ser mi niña, mi consentida y mi bebé, no te alcanzas a imaginar lo fuerte que soy desde que te conocí, nada podrá derrumbar nuestro amor y mucho menos a nosotros mismos, si yo te tengo a ti siento que NADA me falta en la vida y lo digo muy en serio. Si tan sólo supieras lo feliz que me siento al regresar a casa después de verte, siento que cada segundo de espera vale la pena con tal de ver tus ojitos brillar y dibujar en tu rostro una espléndida sonrisa.

Y antes de irme a dormir quiero darte las gracias por:

Gracias por creer en lo nuestro, por tenerme paciencia, por no rendirte, por confiarme tu corazón y tu cuerpo, por valorar mi cariño y mis esfuerzos, por ser mi mejor amiga y mi gran amor, para cualquiera podría sonar a despedida, excepto para nosotros dos, pues bien sabemos que estamos más cerca de la eternidad que de una separación, gracias por estos días, por esta vida, amor de mi vida...

Te amo con todo mi corazón y todo mi ser.

Con mucho amor y cariño, tu novio Andrés. ❤‍🩹

P.D: Siempre juntos, hasta el infinito y más allá.

[peaceeandcoolestvibes]

Juguemos al juego del ahorcado 🌞

¿Porque soy la ____ favorita de la gente?

[neuroconflictos]

"No es tener sexo lo que cuenta, sino tener deseo. Hay demasiada gente que tiene sexo sin deseo. Todas esas mujeres escritoras hablan tan mal del tema, cuando es un mundo que a una le cae encima. Yo he sabido desde niña que el universo de la sexualidad era fabuloso, enorme. Y mi vida no ha hecho sino confirmarlo.

Me interesa lo que se encuentra en el origen del erotismo, el deseo. Lo que no se puede, y quizás no se debe, apaciguar con el sexo. El deseo es una actividad latente y en eso se parece a la escritura: se desea como se escribe, siempre".

Marguerite Duras, entrevista en Le Nouvel Observateur, 14 de noviembre de 1986.

[fairlyang]

Thank you 🕷️

spider-man saves you

w/c: 3.1K

pairing: miguel o’hara

tags: 18+ smut. getting robbed, getting saved, then getting chased, saved, a spider-man kiss, then surprise visit, blowjob, almost getting caught

I was walking back home after going to the bodega to get some snacks when I was suddenly pulled into the alley by some man, followed by two others. "Let me go!!!" I yelled but then a hand quickly went over my mouth.

My heart was beating at a very alarming rate and panic surged my body but I couldn't think of how I could escape. I was still yelling and wiggling about trying to escape but it was no use, this man was big and so were the other two. I was a goner.

The man grabbing me had one hand over my mouth and the other around my waist, one of the other men had snatched my purse and bag of snacks. So fucking infuriating.

I have no fucking cash and all they're going to get are takis and sour skittles-

Suddenly the last guy disappeared and was pulled up so fast I stopped my theatrics and looked up to see the man webbed to the wall. Could it be?

My eyes widen when the second guy is snatched up and thrown to the floor. He is then webbed down and the guy holding me quietly gasps, his grip on me getting harder.

He then removes his hand from my mouth and went down to his pocket but before he could take out what he wanted, Spider-man finally popped up and webbed his hand to his pocket.

The man lets me go and tries to get his hand off but obviously struggling, crazy how that was his first priority.

I run towards Spider-man and he steps in front of me, watching the man struggle to get the webs off. I breathe in then out, thank god.

Then I hear scrambling but couldn't see considering Spider-man was big and tall. Not what I expected, at least he doesn't look this big on tv..

Spider-man quickly took a few steps forward and punched the mugger in the face then webbed him to the floor multiple times. I sigh in relief and feel my breathing calm down.

Spider-man turns around and looks down at me, "are you alright? Hurt at all?"

I nod, still feeling a little shaken then speak up, "I'm okay, but thank you-"

"It's no problem, just doing my job." He says making me smile.

"Well thanks anyway." I say as he walks over to the second man that he webbed up.

He goes through the webs and digs up my purse along with my bag of snacks. He then walks over to me and hands them back, "assuming these are yours..."

I nod and take them both, "thank you again-"

I get cut off by hearing the familiar sound of police sirens nearing us. I turn my head to the head of the alley seeing the lights blare through but the car wasn't in sight yet.

I turn to spider-man but he was gone, then I look up and see him just stuck to the wall above me. "Stay safe, and yell if you ever need help again." He says making me laugh.

"Can do!" I exclaim and hear the sirens getting closer and now hearing the car as well.

Spider-man swings out and I turn my head to look at the cop car that was driving towards me. The car stops in front of me and out comes the captain looking over the scene. "What happened he-"

"Mija?!? Que haces aqui- estas bien?!? Que te paso?!?" My dad rushed over to me and I just laugh while he checks me for any wounds. (Dear/honey, What are you doing here- are you okay? What happened to you?!?)

"Estoy bien papa! Unos hombre me quisieron robar pero el spider-man me salvó!" I say and smile as he raises an eyebrow at me. (I'm okay dad! Some men wanted to rob me but spider-man saved me!)

I motion to the guys webbed up and he sighs then cups my head, "estoy bien." I reassure and give him a small nod. (I'm okay)

"Mira tal ves el no está tan mal-" I say but he shoots me a glare. (Look maybe he's not that bad-)

He then sighs and nods, "nomas por hacer esto." (only for doing this)

I nod back and then hug him, "me llevas a la casa?" I ask and he laughs. (take me home?)

"Claro que si, mi niña." He whispers hugging me back tightly. (Of course, my girl. its endearing!)

——————

I didn't think that I'd be in any trouble after getting saved by spider-man because surely getting mugged would only happen to a person once right? Wrong!

Apparently the guys that mugged were a part of a gang or was it the mafia? Who knows but they got mad that I apparently sent their men to jail-

Because who else could they blame? Not spider-man as if they would be able to just find him and beat his ass up.

Now I was running the streets downtown as I was being chased by like six huge men trying so hard to juke and lose them but all of them were on my ass.

My legs were growing tired and I wish I hadn't decided to take a walk for fun. Especially by myself. And at night...

But still I ran as fast as I could and quickly ran in the direction of a park I knew nearby. Hoping I could tire them out and try to hide as best I can, I speed up and run straight to where there's loads of trees.

I run deeper, hearing their yells way back but I stop and start climbing a thick tree. I climb up fast and get high enough to where there's a thick branch that can hide me well enough.

I hold my breath and look down, hearing many sets of footsteps near me until I hear all of them stop one by one. I cover my mouth and try to calm my breathing down when I hear a noise I heard a few days ago.

Webs.

I then hear some groans and grunts then pure silence. I sigh and start climbing down, looking around carefully as I slip down the tree to see the men scattered all over the trees.

But no sign of him.

I get off the last bit of the tree and peer through trying to find spider-man but to my luck he was gone. Until I felt a breeze behind me and there he was hanging upside down, scaring me half to death.

I jumped and held a hand onto my heart feeling it thumping hard. "Jesus fuck-" I mutter and roll my eyes.

"No thank you this time?" He teases making me laugh. Ah so he had a sense of humor too?

I shake my head and chuckle, "not anymore." I say looking up at his masked face and smile. "Jump scares aren't very nice." I joke and pout.

"Couldn't help myself." He admits and I see the outline of a grin through his mask.

He had a really nice voice...

"So does trouble usually follow you or...." He asks and I scoff.

"No! And if anything this is your fault-"

"My fault-"

"Yeah!! They got mad you beat their friends asses and needed someone to blame." I say and playfully glare at him.

I bite my lip trying not to laugh and cross my arms against my chest as he just chuckles. "Hey does your head not hurt when you do that?" I ask earning me a laugh.

He shook his head and I shrugged, "just curious."

"Somewhat nosy-"

"Nosy?!?"

He snickers making me groan and roll my eyes, why did it feel as if we've known each other for years?

Who would've thought New York's very own hero would be easy to talk to?

"So really no thank you?" He teases again and it was now my turn to laugh in his face.

"Why are you so desperate for a thanks Spidey?" I ask and bite my lip wanting to break down laughing. Was this really happening? This didn't feel real...

He shrugs and I could practically hear and somewhat see him smiling as he spoke, "just to feel appreciated." He says sarcastically and I couldn't hide the smile that slipped through.

"Aww need some appreciation then?" I tease and he slowly nods.

He then lowers himself down, his face directly facing me. I instantly made the connection and couldn't hide the warmness that crept onto my cheeks. Oh my...

I mean how could I say no?

I take a step forward and slowly bring my hands up to his neck. Finding the end of his mask I slowly bring it down his throat, chin, then his lips. Of course he had to have pretty lips.

Bet he was fine underneath as well-

I ignore my thoughts and just lean in, I move my hands to cup his cheeks and close my eyes as I kissed him softly, him kissing back instantly. I felt a shiver run down my spine and I unfortunately smiled through the kiss.

As embarrassed as I was, it made me feel better when he did as well. I pull back then peck his lips a few times then stop, letting our lips be millimeters apart while I grinned ear to ear before pulling away completely. I grab the ends of his mask and bring it up to his lips then over to conceal the rest of him.

I lean in and quietly whisper, "thank you."

I let go of the mask and walk away feeling my heart face and my cheeks grow even warmer. Wow.

——————

I was fortunate enough to have gone a week with no trouble or anyone bothering me.

Which on one side was a good thing because I wasn't getting chased or mugged but on the other I wasn't getting saved by the spider.

I couldn't get that kiss out of my head and that voice-

It wasn't my fault I had a thing for nice voices... If anything it was his fault for sounding so hot...

But I wanted more and it was getting so hard to control my thoughts when I was home alone or in general. My dad took notice of this and was getting annoyed I wouldn't tell him why I was so distracted lately.

How could I tell my father that I couldn't get spider-man out of my head? Bad enough he only barely tolerated him now and ONLY because he saved me. Otherwise he'd still be anti-spiderman.

Even then he stills complains about him but tried not to do it to my face considering I'd tell him how thankful I was that he saved me, twice.

Mom said third times the charm and I'd get a kiss and before I could respond my dad started choking on his food. So that immediately was something I knew I wasn't going to admit to them. Ever.

Now I was on the roof of our apartment building looking out into the starry night sky and tall building while somewhat falling asleep on the lawn chair I was in.

The only reason I hadn't knocked out was because the sounds of the literal crickets were keeping me awake. Very quiet but I could still hear them and it was a good thing because I'd be getting yelled at if I were to accidentally sleep up here.

Or for what I was about to do...

I was dozing off again when I heard footsteps behind me which made me jump and go into panic mode assuming it was my dad. "Papi te prometo que no me estaba durmiendo-" I say quickly and whip my head behind me only to see spider-man. (dad I promise that I wasn't falling asleep-)

What-

"De verdad? Porque creo que tus ojos estaban cerrados..." his now familiar voice teases and I blush. (Really? Because I think your eyes were closed....)

Spanish? Oh god I'm fucked-

I clear my throat and cough, what the fuck-

"Well I uh- hmm.. just wanted to chill up here." I say and scratch the back of my neck.

"What's your excuse? Are you stalking me?" I tease and turn my head facing the buildings again.

I bite my lip and feel my face grow warmer like never before. God at least he could hide his face and reactions under that mask...

I hear him chuckle and feel his presence now next to me. I turn my head to the right only to be met with his crotch to my face instantly making me whip my head right back around in embarrassment. Oh my god he's going to kill me- unknowingly too-

"What would you say if I was?" He whispers, barely audible, and I feel my breath hitch. Oh shit-

" I'd say you're crazy...." I mutter and clear my throat, finding newfound confidence.

I turn my head then tilt my head to look at him, "I'd say it looks like you want a proper thank you..."

I bat my eyelashes at him and I could almost swear I heard him groan. Didn't look like i misheard him based off the way he was tilting his head back. I breathe in and smile up at him, "so which is it?"

He looks down at e and grabs a hand down to cut my cheek. He rubs his thumb against my skin and I could swore I felt like I was going to melt. "Enséñame que tanto estás agradecida de lo que hice." He whispers and I nod, subconsciously squeezing my thighs together. (Show me how thankful you are for what I did)

I then bring my eyes down to look at his crotch, his bulge already popping through his skin tight suit. The shape itself was enough to send me into cardiac arrest and maybe pass away.

He was so thick.

I gasp and gulp before placing a hand against him, slowly rubbing him through his suit. He hissed and bucked his hips forward making me giggle. "Con calma.... Trust me I won't be leaving right now..." I say and look up info his eyes I continue my slow movements.  (With calmness)

He moans and bucks his hips towards me again, I giggle and stroke him faster. "Nomas quisiste esto?" I tease and he groans. (You just wanted this?)

"Usa esa boca para algo más nena." He murmurs making me look up at him with wide eyes. (Use that mouth for something else baby girl)

Holy fuck...

Nonetheless I paid attention, I pull the bottom half of his suit and he had some boxers on, which was a bit surprising. "Di menos." I mutter and bring the boxers down making his cock spring up to his stomach. (Say less)

My mouth hung low and I squeezed my thighs together again, for any kind of friction . I took his shaft in my hands and gathered a good amount of spit in my mouth before spitting on his dick having it go from the tip and down to bis balls.

I licked my lips and felt my body shake in articulation as I leaned in and left a small kiss to his red leaking tip. I then left little kitten licks on it as I collected all his precum in my mouth. I slowly start stroking him and taking more of him in my mouth as I heard his moans above me.

I felt his hands go down to grip onto my hair and couldn't help the whimper escaping my lips when he pulled on my hair. I go down deeper feeling myself gag on it a bit before even reaching halfway and pull out. I continue stroking him as I catch my breath and moan when he makes me take him in my mouth again.

I take him in my mouth happily and bob my head up and down making sure to have his tip hit the back of my throat. "Fuck- that's such a good girl- asi mami no te muevas." He moans out and slowly starts thrusting his hips forward. (Just like that baby don't move)

I bring my hand down and just let him fuck my face, letting him choose his own pace as he was now doing deep thrusts. I closed my eyes, feeling them swell up  but not giving a care in the world.

"Your mouth feels so good baby- so fucking good." He purrs as he now moves faster, not caring if I can breathe properly.

His thrusts become more rapid and deep and I just let it happen, this was all too hot and I was just thinking with the ache between my legs.

I usually prefer receiving but with the way he's letting out all these noises I wanted to always be there to please him.

"Such a good girl for me- shit!" He moans and suddenly I feel him throbbing in my mouth.

He's now thrusting a bit slower but still making sure to hit the back of my throat as his orgasm hit. He grabbed my head with both hands and made me go all the way down that I felt his happy trail tickle my nose. I moaned and felt my legs shake as I tasted and swallowed all of his warm cum.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him with his head tilted back and the eyes on his mask closed. His hands drop to his sides and I slowly slip his cock out but then quickly take it down my throat again earning myself the hottest whimper I've ever heard.

I squeeze my thighs together and now actually slip his cock out of my mouth. It slips out letting out a nice 'pop' before he finally looks down at me and smiles. "Thank you." I whisper looking up at him with innocent doe eyes making him groan.

He then brought himself down and propped himself to my level before bringing his mask up revealing his lips and without a second thought, kissing me.

I kissed back immediately and wrapped my arms behind his neck as his hand went down to my thigh. He traced circles I've fit and slowly started going up when he stopped and pulled away.

Quickly scrambling to pull his boxers and shut up while I look at him confused. He then leans down giving me a quick kiss that I couldn't reciprocate when he runs off the roof jumping off and swinging away.

I frown and look at the spot where he just was, where I just took him in my mouth. Then I heard the roof door open and my eyes shoot open. Shit.

"Mija ya es tarde! Vente a dormir no mames." My dad scolds and I just stand up and nervously laugh, walking on over to him. (It's late! Come to sleep don't exaggerate. but literally means 'don't suck')

If he knew what I just did I'd be dead-