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senior night - p.b
☺︎ paige bueckers x texas women's basketball player ☺︎ ☺︎ fluff ☺︎
"So you actually aren't coming?" Ryan asked her long term girlfriend Paige. "I can't make it mama, i'm so sorry" Paige was grateful that the two weren't on facetime. She was trying so hard to not tell the truth. Paige wasn't the best at lying, but she really wanted to give Ryan this special gift.
Ryan and Paige have been dating for over a little of four years. The two met while they were both at Overtime headquarters. After their first time talking they were inseparable. They had agreed to make long distance work and hope that one day their lives would settle, so they could move in together and start their lives.
Since basketball season has started they have barely seen each other since they were on different schedules. The last time they saw each other was when Ryan flew to Storrs for their game against Maryland. But that was back in November, it is now February.
Ryan had missed her girlfriend so much. It was beginning to hit her hard. All she wanted was to see her especially on her big day. "Are you at least going to watch?" Ryan sighed walking into the locker room. "I'm going out with the team tonight, but if it is on somewhere you know I will" Paige spoke trying to not break her heart more.
"I love you" Before Paige could respond Ryan hung up the call. Paige knew she was upset, but really hoped that this would work. She hated when her baby was unhappy. Paige was currently on her flight to Texas texting Ryan's sister about how much she hated hurting her.
Of course Paige couldn't do this big surprise by herself, so she allowed for KK and Auzi to come with her. Ryan loved the two girls, so it would be great for her to see them too.
Ryan slipped on her bose headphones and changed into her warm ups. "Ryan you okay?" Jordana asked her. Jordana Codio was her best friend on the team. "I'm good" Ryan smiled, but it never reached her eyes.
jordana: pb you got my girl stressing lol
pb: i love her sm
jordana: i'm excited for y'all 😭
It was officially time for senior night to begin. Ryan met up in the tunnel with her mom and her sister. Ryan was an a very emotional person, so she immediatly began crying. "Stop crying crazy, nothing has happened yet" Her sister laughed giving her a hug"
"Ryan Andrews"
Ryan began walking wiping her tears off her face and smiling as the crowd cheered. Finally being able to clear her eyesight, what she didn't expect to see was her girlfriend standing beside her head coach.
She stopped in her tracks with her hand over her mouth. Paige laughed walking up to her giving her a tight hug as Ryan broke down into tears. The love stricken crowd began to "aw". "Stop crying mama" Paige spoke wiping Ryan's tears off her face. "I want to kiss you so bad right now" She spoke quietly releasing her from the hug and holding her hand.
Coach Schaefer walked over to Ryan hugging her and giving her the microphone. "This is so awkward. Um, I just want to thank Coach S and all the rest of my amazing coaches for helping me improve throughout these four years. I have loved playing for this team. A huge thank you goes out to my mom, sister, and paige for helping me through all of the mental and physical breakdowns. I love you guys so much and I am not a cute crier, so I'm going to stop talking now" Ryan laughed hugging her coach again.
The crowd busted out into cheers and claps. "I am so proud of you" Her mom told her wiping her tears. "Thank you mommy" Ryan walked off the court hand in hand with her girlfriend. "You made me cry meanie" Ryan smiled nudging her girlfriend. "I'm sorry baby, but I wanted to surprise you on your big day" Paige pulled the girl into a hug placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Go win" Paige told her smiling at her.
TEXAS LONGHORNS W, 71-46
Right after the last buzzer Ryan ran right over to her girlfriend engulfing her into a hug. Ryan wrapped her legs around Paige's waist and secretly kissed the side of her neck. "You did so good mama" Paige smiled rocking the two side to side.
"Don't leave! I'm going to go take a quick shower and then I'll meet you out here" Ryan jumped off of her. Looking around making sure the coast is clear. She threw her hands around her neck kissing Paige's soft lips. "I love you" Paige spoke between kisses rubbing her hands up and down Ryan's back.
"don't go anywhere okay?"
"i'm not going anywhere" Ryan walked off smiling and throwing her arm around Jordana's shoulder. Paige watched the now overjoyed girl skip off to the locker room.
She really did find her person.
#wcbb#paige bueckers#paige bueckers x reader#uconn women’s basketball#texas woman's basketball#my ocs#fluff#pb#paige bueckers fluff
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Last night was a bust but at least I looked good
#me#girls#camera roll#black girls#california#los angeles#cute girls#texas#news#new#jay z#hopeless#black and white#black tumblr#beauty#barbie#the nhbd#black#basketball#mine#black woman#unrequited love#black love#houston#night#girls night out#natural#dress#late night#women
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Since we’ve established that anecdotes matter when it’s your point to be made, let’s briefly note a few uniquely American stories from the past week. In a small town in Alabama, 32 people were shot (four killed) at a birthday party. Also last week, in upstate New York, a 20-year-old woman was shot and killed by a 65-year-old man after the car she was in mistakenly turned into his driveway. (Police said it was “a very rural area with dirt roads,” poor cell service, and “easy to get lost.”) And in another case of a “good guy with a gun” defending his castle—a 16-year-old boy in Kansas City, looking to pick up his siblings from a friend’s house, mixed up the address and was shot in the head by an 84-year-old man after mistakenly knocking on the man’s door. And because this is America, the anecdotes can go on and on—like the two cheerleaders shot in Texas for accidentally opening the wrong car door in a parking lot, and the 6-year-old girl and her dad in North Carolina who were shot by a neighbor, reportedly after an errant basketball rolled into his yard. That’s five different states, in just a few days.
America’s Tragedy Is Its Culture of Fear—Armed With Millions of Guns
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Breaking down all the Buddie from "Confessions"
Did I write a photo review with over 5000 words dissecting the episode? Yeah, I did... Hope y'all enjoy!
Gonna ignore the first call because other than the bad mustache CGI/shots where it's not even there, there wasn't anything of substance. I wonder if they used that old call cause they had to fill up time, were short on budget, something else fell through or what happened.
So let's move to Eddie going to church. After 23 or so years he felt the need to confess his sins. But after an explanation of the crazy stuff that went down with Kim, including mentioning how Eddie lied to his son, his best friend and his girlfriend, he concluded he's not deserving of forgiveness and fled. The priest looked conflicted and that's supposed to be that.
Eddie, catholic guilt and all, went to church to confess. It's like the most desperate measure, I imagine, but desperate times... He gave the priest his name. Interesting. I got so emotional when he described Chris and talked about his optimism. Lying to Buck was pretty much at the top of the list, huh? Like, Eddie knew how bad he was behaving because their relationship's made up of truths. His talk in the kitchen with Buck was actually instrumental to him seeing how wrong all of it was. They need to be married immediately. The fact that one of the prayers (?) Eddie was meant to repent with was called "Our Fathers" was also interesting because it's coming from a priest or father but also, more obviously, Eddie's got a million daddy issues. Ramón traumatized him and Eddie said he traumatized Chris and Chris ended up going to Texas to live with Eddie's father.
The Buck and T date scene was super interesting for many, many reasons:
Buck thought he had the upper hand, saying he'd pay for dinner and trying to get T to guess the reason behind it.
T already knew it's their anniversary, which Buck clearly didn't expect.
T didn't just know, he actually brought Buck a gift for the occasion.
Interestingly enough, last season we learned that Buck didn't like basketball in the episode in which his jealousy and Eddie and T and him being bisexual happened.
T, after SIX months of dating the man, somehow didn't know that and gifted Buck tickets to see the Lakers.
For some odd reasons, T told Buck he didn't even have to take him to the game, "Take Eddie if you want," he suggested.
Buck looked confused but not exactly averse to that idea and asked, "really?"
And then T went, "and die" and then Buck replied, "okay, that sounds right."
Now, let's go through all that. It's their anniversary, they're out for dinner, and they apparently had a good time and then it's like they're completely out of sync. Buck wanted to pay for dinner to commemorate their anniversary, thinking T had missed it, whereas not only did T not miss it but he also bought him a present. Problem was said present wasn't something Buck actually cared for, which T seemed unaware of. The joke about taking Eddie... Why even suggest that? Was that a test? Did Buck fail it by wondering if that was really a possibility?
Then the woman interrupted the date and asked for a picture, with some unnecessary touching involved. I truly didn't get why Buck grabbed his own phone to take the pics... Was this second nature to him? A practical way to have an excuse to ask for the woman's phone number to send the pics? She wondered this and Buck denied it but there's literally no other reason to do that. T looked at the whole thing amusedly. Buck took the pics and went back to the table, expressing how weird that was.
Was that weird? I'm honestly so confused by that scene, like... people ask strangers to take their pics all the time. Yes, some of those might be an excuse to flirt but they're at a restaurant, which isn't exactly the greatest place to be trying to pick up someone. Also, Buck made it weird with the whole using his phone thing. Even if the woman was flirting, which she seemed to be, it didn't have to be made into anything. We can assume from this that Buck is uncomfortable being flirted at in front of T but he might also not feel great about feeling attracted to somebody other than his boyfriend who's right there to see it all.
Here's where it actually got weirder. T acknowledged the fact that it's okay to look and then Buck remarked that T didn't do that. T explained he's gay by saying he's a Kinsey 6. Buck, for some reasons, didn't pick on the meaning of that so T had to explain it. That's just... I call bullshit on that. Buck, recently bisexual, lover of research and internet deep dives would know ALL about it. This scene, I gotta say, felt super wonky. At points it was meant to but at others, like this one, it just... felt off. There's also the fact that Oliver and L have zero chemistry...
Anyway, back to the date. So T didn't know that Buck disliked basketball and Buck didn't know that T was gay? After SIX months of being together? What in the hell? Why were they only talking about that at this point? I don't think full disclosure or knowing your partner's history is a must at all, but considering Buck's curiosity and the fact that he was newly out, I figured all these subjects would've part of the first conversations between them. I'm not sure what to think. Was the writing completely off? Were they unable to come up with a better excuse to bring about the past partners talk and resorted to this? It's baffling. And since it's canon, whatever the reason, I found that the whole date showcased how little they actually knew about each other, which could only be a bad sign of the things to come for their relationship.
Of course, after that comment, T revealed he was engaged to a woman and called it off. Once again, the dialogue... T saying the woman went "nuts" after their break up, taking up some "himbo" half her age... Buck figured she was just trying to get over T, and then he mentioned the name of the woman. Of course it was Abby. Of course. Buck was literally having a crisis there, but the waiter showed up and asked how everything was. T, completely out of tune with what Buck was clearly trying to process, said it was "perfect." The waiter asked if he could get them anything else and T said "no, I think we're good." Buck looked so the opposite of good. Then the waiter wondered "who gets the damage" and, at last, a flawless piece of dialogue with T pointing at Buck and saying "That would be him." Buck was handed the check and the waiter told him, "whenever you're ready, no rush" and left while Buck looked like he was having a heart attack.
So, yeah, the date was a complete disaster. It's a mix between the actors not clicking, the dialogue serving the plot instead of Buck as a character (and Abby and even the show) and finally the actual plot dictating that it had to be a disaster. Honestly, the moment this bit ended, I knew they were going to be done.
Next, Buck went to dispatch to talk to Maddie. Why didn't he talk this through with Eddie, Hen and Chim? Curious... Maddie wondering how many men Abby had turned gay was hilarious. But I can't believe they didn't squeeze in the fact that Buck's bi there. They didn't do it during the date, though it was implicit, but here they had the perfect opportunity since they hadn't done it before. It would've taken a second for Buck to correct Maddie. Again, the writing this episode was all over the place, specially cause Buck looked at Maddie offended and Maddie clarified she was joking but then Buck sorta explained himself and T... anyways. Josh showed up then, and something was totally off with the actor's hair btw, I couldn't focus for a second there.
Josh eavesdropped and caught the kissing a boy part and eagerly asked if there was another boy... Buck was quick to deny that. Well, there's Eddie... Maddie and Buck explained the whole situation and Josh apparently knew her but they weren't close. And then, again, this whole thing just didn't make sense. Buck remarked that T led her on, said he loved her and then hurt her. Maddie thought Buck was afraid T would do that to Buck but Buck denied this and said, "I thought I knew him" and that he didn't think T would be capable of being dishonest and cruel.
Let me rewind for a second. Why was Buck under the impression that he knew T? Buck didn't even know T was gay... Also, didn't Buck know about T's past? He was worse than cruel to Hen and Chim... Truly, was he not told about all of that? I just, the use of the world cruel here... don't get me wrong, leading someone on is cruel but the whole being gay and repressing it part, while not excusing it, would at least explain T's actions. But the way he acted towards Chim and Hen... that had nothing to do with self-repression. It just didn't. I need someone to explain to me in detail how come Buck was deluded to think he knew T when at this point I'd be shocked to learn he knew T's last name.
Then the Josh speech happened. I wasn't happy with it at all. First of all, what's Buck loving him to do with any of it? If T was a cruel person, then Buck loving him wouldn't justify any of what he did to Abby. Buck looked super not in love as an answer, which was hilarious to me because of course he didn't love T, he didn't know the man!!! Josh backtracked from that word and asked a series of questions aimed at... gauging how much Buck cared for T? IDEK, it was all pretty ridiculous from the start. Also, first two questions made sense for Buck to answer affirmatively but T was literally such a plot device that there hadn't been a single instance in which Buck had shown that he was thinking about T or making T's concerns and happiness his own. These things, though, get positive answers in canon as far as Buddie is concerned. The future question was interesting because Buck's answer was "I could." It's never a definitive answer, it's another instance of "I guess" from the time T echoed "my attention?" when they first kissed. It's like Buck was convincing himself then. Josh took that to advice Buck to stop judging T because Buck didn't know what he was talking about.
The speech went into pre and post Glee world and all that nonsense. I truly hate a lot of things this episode chose to be. Was mentioning a Ryan Murphy show in a RM show a necessity? I don't wanna get into what Glee did or didn't do for the queer world, the point here is actually moot because T and Abby weren't a thing before Glee. Again, whatever experience with coming out T and Josh had, it had nothing to do with what Buck was asking. Buck was worried about the side of T he claimed not to know and how cruel he could be. I think the way T referred to her and the situation was also pretty awful, in the present tense. Even if one thought T was protecting himself by being with Abby, there is still room for judgement. We have Hen and Karen, in this same show, not being cruel to anyone, for one. Also, T didn't fight a single battle. He treated his coworker who was out like scum and was racist towards Chim. T wasn't an activist fighting for his life and his rights, he was just a bad person all around as far as we know. He had no scars to show. We can pretend he had an internal battle, maybe a family issue with his coming out but there's nothing to honor him for.
I cannot believe this show did that speech so awfully and pretended it was the greatest thing since Jack Shephard's "live together, die alone." Truly, they thought they had done a brilliant job and it's utter bullshit throughout.
Moving on, Eddie went to get juice... but then he changed his mind and got water instead. Who's there to witness that but Father Brian. Eddie's outside, drinking his water looking gloomy about it when Brian asked him of he could take a seat. Eddie allowed him to and for some reason, as Brian was sitting down, looked around. Brian told Eddie about being there for the first time, as if compelled, and then asked Eddie if he went there often. Eddie immediately assumed he was being hit on. Now, whether this is indicative of Eddie being hit on a lot or he just took those words as the line they sometimes can be and interpreted it that way, I hope we'll find out soon. Either way, Eddie told Brian "no offense, I'm straight." The lady doth protest... Hilariously enough, Brian's answer wasn't "me too" or "I'm not interested" but "I'm celibate". Eddie took that in and then Brian introduced himself and revealed that he knew Eddie. Eddie was processing that and the Father part, his hand still in the air.
Brian mentioned that he noticed that Eddie chose the juice initially and then got the water instead. He asked Eddie why he did that and Eddie kinda asked "decided I wanted water?" Brian posed that Eddie was punishing himself, denying himself because Eddie didn't feel worthy. Eddie sighed and, "I don't feel worty of juice?" Brian went straight (haha) to the point, "Of joy." Eddie chuckled and looked around and spoke in a low voice as he said he didn't have a lot to be joyful about because Brian was bringing up something Eddie had confessed to him in public. Eddie's well aware he's in public... Brian started listing the things that Eddie had, Chris, his parents, his job and his mustache. Eddie was kinda not happy but that last one got him laughing and blushing. He then confessed that he grew the mustache because he couldn't grow a full beard due to the LAFD. Brian concluded the mustache was a disguise and Eddie said it was something like that. Brian asked what Eddie's afraid of seeing in the mirror and Eddie said, "A failure. A man who doesn't deserve forgiveness. Or joy." Brian said that's now what go wanted for Eddie, that he'd already forgiven him. Eddie repeated that he doesn't deserve that and uncapped the bottle to take a sip of the water. Brian told him to earn it, and to stop punishing himself in the meantime. He remarked that Eddie spent his life in service and he understood that but they couldn't take care of others if they didn't take care of themselves. Eddie smiled and said he understood and Brian told him that after praying, he wanted Eddie to do something frivolous, something fun, something that expressed pure joy. Eddie told him he'd think about it.
The Eddie scenes were clearly written by someone else because they were all pretty on point. We had Eddie conflicted, and while it could just be him preferring water (the alternative is truly devastating to me so I want to believe Eddie isn't punishing himself through food), Brian decided to go with it to get Eddie to reflect about what he was doing to himself and it worked. Eddie didn't run away like he did in church but Eddie was shown to be aware of his surroundings, so the fact that he claimed to be straight with all of his chest... Why did he do that? Why did he think he was being hit on in the first place? Why was that moment necessary within this scene? Was juice really a representation of joy? Was joy a metaphor for something else? What were tptb trying to show or say here? Would a heterosexual character need to affirm himself as such? Would a repressed one? Thoughts, so many thoughts!!!!
The well emergency happened and it wasn't about Eddie, but it was interesting cause they seem to be doing Greatest Hits for some reason... Now I gotta ask, wouldn't Eddie, as a medic, know that getting the kid oxygen wouldn't work? Why was Hen explaining that to him? Honestly, the writing this episode... Buck's first idea was to dig... funny. Eddie said someone had to get down there and Bobby told him he wasn't gonna fit this time. Interesting. Bobby announced they would pull the big brother out after two minutes no matter what, specifically addressing Buck and Eddie. Interesting.
So it wasn't about Eddie because it wasn't the same Eddie. The pipe was smaller and Eddie didn't fit. But Eddie also didn't fit himself. He disguised himself with a mustache to avoid looking at his face in the mirror because he felt like a failure. He was shown in an episode entitled "Masks" at home taking down Halloween decorations all on his own. Bobby made sure that both Buck and Eddie knew the clock was ticking and they had to abide by it this time. Unlike Eddie's well, when Eddie cut the line and Hen refused to have Buck look for him because they'd end up with two cut lines. No more lines being cut? No more alternative ways to escape? Maybe I'm reading way too much but the camera did show Buck and Eddie's reaction as Bobby singled them out.
Back at the loft, T said he had a spot right out front and they should Uber to the movie so he didn't lose it. That phrasing... Buck agreed but asked to talk first. T replied positively, "we got time." Again, funny way to put it. They were both going to the movies so why was T the one who was going to lose it if they didn't get the Uber? You know who actually got an Uber with Buck recently, right? Also, "we got time".... famous last words. He'd just said they didn't have time but then said they did and, well, as it turned out, they didn't.
They sat down around the island and Buck brought up the story at the restaurant that T shared with him about how he "almost got engaged." This was odd and T corrected Buck, "I did get engaged. What I didn't do is get married." Buck said he appreciated T's honesty and that he wanted to be honest with him. T knew this spelled trouble and Buck denied it before taking out his phone and passing it over to show T pictures of Buck and Abby. T was surprised at first but then he scrolled to a pic of Buck and Abby kissing. Buck announced he was the himbo. T agreed it was crazy, after Buck put it like that, but added it was a little awkward. Buck decided to go closer and said it was like that for him as well at first, and that he should had been honest at dinner, but T asked or gathered that it had freaked him out a little. Buck said yes to this and T explained that if he had known, he wouldn't had used the word himbo because he didn't think Buck's one. Buck claimed that he was, at least before Abby, because what they had wasn't that, not for him. Buck said it was the most transformative relationship of his life until then. Buck said one of the reasons he's comfortable with T was that T's comfortable with himself. T said he wasn't always that way and Buck said he's aware and it made him admire T more. And then dropped the bomb, saying he wanted T to move in with him. WHAT?
No, really, WHAT? Buck really got deranged thoughts cause why on Earth would he ask T to move in? They clearly didn't know each other, they didn't love each other either, so explain how this made sense?? I'm hoping that it's a case of tptb purposefully having Buck spiral and go from zero to a hundred. There's also parallels between this and Eddie and Marisol, with Buck and Eddie asking their partners to move in when their relationships were clearly not at that stage.
T's reaction to Buck's words was crystal. While Buck said he was ready to take the next step and then, for entirely insane reasons, made it clear that he wasn't proposing marriage and or an engagement, though that'd be a possibility thanks to the brave people that came before like T. WHAT? Really, no, I'm so serious. I fucking cannot with this dialogue. Moving in, the suggestion, was bad enough, but bringing up marriage? Attributing the fact that they had that right thanks to people like T? SERIOUSLY? This was atrocious. I know Oliver was thinking of his bank account while delivering those lines because they were as non sensical as they could get.
"Why be apart when we can be together?" Buck finally asked. T said that's sweet but he couldn't move in. Buck wondered the why and T answered, "Because... I know how this ends." And my heart literally stopped or skipped a beat or something. I legit thought he was gonna bring up Eddie or a hint and, well, he kinda did, though not directly.
Buck asked what that meant and T explained. He mentioned Buck's qualities but then said that Buck's feelings were new and so it was all exciting and it felt like forever but he's still figuring himself out, which was good. Buck asked what he was saying and T said that no matter how bad he wanted to be, he wasn't his last but his first. Buck interjected that they could be the same but T said they usually weren't. If he were to move in, Buck wouldn't mean to but he'd end up breaking T's heart and he didn't think he could deal with that. He got up to leave, saying he should go and Buck told him to wait and asked him if he had just broken up with him, to which T replied, "yes, I guess I did. Believe me, I didn't see it coming either. Should've known that parking spot was too good to be true. I'll see you around, Buck."
At last, free! But while the beginning of the conversation was terrible, it ended on a high note. There's a lot of questions, like: according to what he said, T knew there wasn't a future between them. So I'm guessing here that after six months, they hadn't actually discussed that because Buck was clearly on a different page. T knew they weren't long term while Buck was thinking of moving together and being together for good. Make it make sense, how were these two dating not knowing anything about each other and not discussing basic relationship stuff??? T knew that Buck had to figure himself out yet he was still with him hoping it'd be casual without actually talking about it??? Yet he later claimed he didn't see a break up coming and he could see his heart being broken?
Now, my shipper heart wants to believe the between-the-lines reading of this scene had Eddie written all over. Eddie is how it'll end... And the fact that T's answer to Buck's question contained the "guess" this time around, mirroring Buck's response to "my attention"... INTERESTING. It was all a guessing game between BT, It's also the first time he called Buck by his name, which was the first and probably last because we're not gonna see him ever again. I was glad Buck asked if they were done because we all know he got confused about it with Abby... So long, T, you will not be missed. Buck's loft door opened and later on, another did...
Finally, we had Eddie. My boy. Looking at himself in the mirror and getting rid of his disguise.
And then... I literally felt so many things at once, y'all! The music, the shot... I couldn't believe it was about to happen. And then the mole made an appearance and Eddie was wearing pink and tighty whities and I swear I couldn't. I just, even rewatching to write this... I love him so much!!!!!!!!!! I was so happy to see Eddie letting go of his disguise and allowing himself to have that joy. The fact that Ryan looked like that... I was fighting for my life the whole time, NEGL.
I kept thinking Buck was going to show up midway. I was truly bracing myself for it. But the doorbell rang. Eddie looked through the peephole. Buck was there. Eddie opened the door, nodded at him and Buck gave him a beer as an answer to an unasked question and got in. Eddie closed the door and looked at the beer, at Buck and at the beer again. He made a face and then climbed the sofa. Buck was already drinking when the camera panned to him. Eddie opened his beer and drank from it. Scene.
LISTEN. I was unhinged already because they had Ryan dancing like that. But then the final scene happened and I just... I don't know how I'll survive what I hope it's to come.
Let's break that one down:
Eddie decided to follow Brian's words. Eddie didn't forgive himself but he decided to stop punishing and disguising himself in the meantime.
The way Eddie looked at himself in the mirror, both before and after he shaved off his mustache... My heart!!!
Eddie allowed himself to do something frivolous, something fun, something that expressed pure joy. The fact that he chose to dance half naked around his house... that's very babygirl of him, and I don't say this lightly.
The pink... the moves like the ones from the bachelor party... I felt crazy.
I kept waiting for Buck to show up, like my mind was half insane at what I was seeing and half insane at the possibility of Buck seeing it as well.
The doorbell rang instead.
Why didn't Buck use his keys?
It was the perfect opportunity for Eddie to put on some pants. Eddie didn't do that… Neither before or after looking who it was.
But, really, why didn't Buck use his keys? WHY????????
Was it to hammer the fact that Eddie was comfortable opening up his door to Buck while not wearing pants?
Was it so Eddie could see him standing on the other side of the door, mimicking Brian's view of Eddie in the confessionary? Will there be something for Buck to confess in the future? To Eddie specifically???
Buck wasn't looking at Eddie when Eddie saw him behind the door, btw...
Eddie opened his door and they looked at each other and said not a word but understood each other perfectly.
I truly hate the continuity error with the shirt collar. It's gonna hunt me forever.
Buck made himself at home while Eddie considered the beer.
Remember how Eddie's choices were water or juice? Well, what about a third secret option? BEER. Buck's beer, in fact. INTERESTING.
I went nuts and will continue to go nuts at Eddie climbing the sofa. Whose choice was that? I need to know. It was so freaking cute!!!
The camera went steady and Buck was already drinking from his bottle. Eddie, on the other hand, uncapped the bottle like he did with the water, and the shot ended as he drank the beer.
The contrast in the colors of their clothes… the fact that Eddie was looking to the side while Buck was looking ahead.
Was all of this symbolic of the fact that Buck already figured his sexuality out while Eddie's just starting? I'd like to think so.
Was it symbolic of Buck reaching conclusions he'd later have to confess to Eddie before Eddie arrives to those same conclusions himself? I'd also like this very much.
Now, the episode was called "Confessions" and Buck and Eddie didn't speak to each other. Not a single word. Even in that last scene, the only one in which they actually interacted, they didn't use words to communicate.
I see this lack of dialogue between Buck and Eddie in two ways:
First, it could show how good a relationship Buck and Eddie have in order to not utter a sound and still get each other completely. Regardless of all the issues I had with the writing, I can safely say that Buck and T were the complete opposite and lacked communication all around. The space and lack thereof reflected this too. Buck and Eddie know each other so well and Buck went directly to sit down on the couch, waiting for Eddie. Eddie followed right behind. BT, though... Buck stepped away from their table and the whole conflict with T's dating history started. Buck sat very far from T at the loft and only got close to be broken up with. Incredibly enough, that final shot with Buck and Eddie sitting together at Eddie's couch was the first that ever happened... Maybe that's foreshadowing something else, like couch theory related stuff? I never really spiraled about it before but I might soon.
Second, it could indicate there's something Buck and Eddie aren't saying to each other. They didn't speak to each other because they can't -- they're not ready or aware that there is something to confess. They remained silent because it isn't time yet but if they were to confess something, it would be impossible to take back. It would change everything. It will.
This is a legit insane post. When I say they're driving me nuts, I mean it and this is proof. Even though it's the longest ever, I probably forgot stuff that I might add tomorrow.
Now please share your thoughts on the episode and Buddie and everything so I don't feel alone in my madness. <3
#911 ABC#911#Buddie#Buck and Eddie#Eddie Diaz#Evan Buckley#Buddie Meta#911 Meta#Ryan Guzman#Oliver Stark#realchemistry#this is actually crazy#Like I literally lost it#but I needed to say something or some things and so I did and now... here it is#I truly can't believe myself but after all this writing this is getting posted#The fact that I'm thinking I might make separate posts about certain things later just to expand...#send help
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It was a joke. It had to be.
Billy had asked him, with a bouquet of flowers in one hand, on a date. Considering the last prolonged interaction they’d had, Steve had punched him in the face, laughing hysterically then slamming the door felt justified.
As happened every time Steve did something stupid, Sofia Harrington knocked gently on his door. She sat on the side of his bed, humming a nursery rhyme he hadn’t heard since they lived in Romania and asked him why he’d been so rude to that nice boy.
Steve suspected not many people had referred to Billy Hargrove as a “nice boy.” Loud, yes. Intimidating, also yes. Unbelievably attractive, absolutely. But nice? Those were the words of a woman who’d taken one look at “King Steve” and asked why her little boy was being deliberately cruel to fit in.
There were many reasons Steve had chosen to think that was some kind of a sick prank. He knew it wasn’t homophobia because he’d seen the bars Billy frequented but goyim were generally not actively seeking out a Jewish partner.
Sofia listened to this reasoning then held his hand and told him that things would work out how they were intended to. Feeling overly emotional and slightly embarrassed, Steve followed her down to observe Shabbat.
Steve idly wondered how Billy would take to Jewish culture, if he had accepted. There was nobody who didn’t know Billy’s faith, considering he would cross himself every time he stepped onto the basketball court and Steve’s only exposure to Catholicism was his great aunt in Texas.
The next time they talked, it wasn’t even a return to normally scheduled programming. It was worse.
Billy stared at him blankly, only making polite small talk for Max’s sake and with an obviously strained smile curling at his lips.
He looked upset, monumentally so and Steve started to realise that he’d slammed the door on someone he certainly wouldn’t mind dating because he’d unfairly branded him as an antisemite.
Spending the majority of Rosh Hashanah bemoaning the fact that he was a fucking idiot had his Bubbe telling him to take a walk and apologise. It was the beginning of a new year, the perfect time to make amends.
Steve didn’t exactly apologise in the traditional sense. Instead he sent an even more elaborate bouquet of flowers with an apology note attached to the ribbon. Roses because everyone loved roses.
Billy did not love roses. At least he didn’t love them in place of an actual apology. They were dumped on the foot of his door as an extra fuck you.
The second apology attempt didn’t go much better than the first. There was nothing left on Steve’s porch but Steve’s attempt to be “cool” about it was not gaining him any favours.
Instead, Billy stared at him like he had a fish on his head and slammed the door in his face.
Karma really was a bitch then.
He had to beg Max to arrange a time where Steve could apologise properly, which she accepted after Steve offered to pay for two separate shopping trips with El and Dustin.
They met on a bench near the woods outside of Hawkins. Billy grunted, clearly impatient to get it over with so Steve talked.
As Steve explained his experiences as one of only two Jewish students through his four years of high school, Steve felt Billy’s hand creeping over to his. The look he got was no longer angry or hurt, but understanding. Steve apologised for the fight in November too and they decided to do over.
Most of the date was talking in Steve’s room. Talking about the horrendously embarrassing things Steve did in middle school, talking about Billy’s family back in Ireland, talking about where they were going to college. Normal teenager stuff.
Steve felt his eyes start to well up when he heard about Neil and how nonchalant Billy was describing the abuse he’d endured. That would never happen to him again. Not on Steve’s watch.
They may have ended the night reaching second base on Steve’s plaid covered bed until his mom decided to knock on his door, demanding to meet the first boy Steve had brought over since Jonathan.
Even after that, Billy still wanted to go on a second date. That was a miracle in itself and proof enough to Steve that Billy was the best date he’d ever had.
*quick note that I am Jewish and Jewish people being wary around goyim is completely understandable, this is just a little ficlet for Rosh Hashana
#billy hargrove#steve harrington#harringrove#harringrove ficlet#jewish steve harrington#irish billy hargrove#cw religious themes#cw antisemitism#Billy is not an antisemite but Steve is very wary#author is jewish
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things about lovelace that are canon:
went to west point
played basketball in high school and college
basketball career cut short because of a car accident that shattered her knee
deployed in iraq
born & raised in brooklyn, NY
broke her wrist trying (unsuccessfully) rescue mason fisher in an asteroid shower
brilliant tactician, has problems with authority
described as 'both a workaholic and a prankster'
dad is a district judge, her mom was a marine
both a career military woman and a staunch liberal
the only thing about lovelace the fandom seems to talk about:
lesbian
also she's very hot
... like listen. my point here isn't that no one should headcanon her as a lesbian (i do most of the time as well!) or find her hot (i also do this), it's that it's just very obviously something primarily white fandoms do to characters of color, to project their own non-canon experience onto them rather than relating to the character on the things that are explicitly canon about them. it's also highkey fetishistic when all people can talk about with her is how she's a lesbian and they find her hot.
like, non-polish fans can relate to minkowski's desire to be taken seriously and fit in, which are things she actually has. people who aren't white men from texas are capable of relating to eiffel's self esteem and impulse control issues, which he actually has. people who aren't AIs are capable of sympathizing with hera's struggles with anxiety and disability, and extrapolate on her experiences on her terms, without projecting their own. what is it like to be a disembodied voice whose best option for 'friend' still doesn't hold you in high enough regard to not call you derogatory nicknames?
why are white fans so deeply incapable of taking isabel sofia lovelace as a character in her own right and analyzing her as she is without projecting their own experiences onto her?? why do i never hear anyone talk about how her relationship with her dad and her mom might have influenced both her decision to join the military and her political views? or about like. fucking literally anything about her that isn't predicated on their attraction to her? can we get maybe a mention of the all-but-diagnosed ptsd? that's a rhetorical question. we know why.
#isabel lovelace#wolf 359#i mean once you start seeing it u don't stop seeing it#lbr the way ppl talk about the other characters is garbage too#but at least it's just cringe and not actively indicative of deep racial biases!#every time a white fan says they hc her as a lesbian i conjure another keplace headcanon
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US RAHHHHHH headcanons for the v special boy day!
RAHHHHH
first off a more foolish person would assume that this holiday would involve peace. they would assume that the joy of independence from tyranny was enough to sedate rivalry. point and laugh wttt fandom this person is wrong
the fact of the matter; at least one person will have to sit in their car and cry when the night is over because they brought a dish that was just relentlessly mocked.
fact of the matter: 90% of the time this is a midwesterner. minnisota brings an ambrosia salad one year and this threatens civil war.
i do hear a lot of misconceptions that texas would immediately start running the grill like the navy; however i believe in the much more obscure principle of alaska running it to get away from people.
'how do u want ur meat' he asks. theres a smile on his face. this is bc he knows it will be burnt either way and he enjoys the idea of setting you up for failure.
cali is banned from hosting bc yk he'd be so insufferable ab having no weed allowed and about 8 states immediately start twitching at the idea of having to do it sober.
speaking of sobriety LORD this day must be difficult for the NE. not for the obvious reason, just bc they hate everyone and their lives and having to hear ab your stupid families. and sports that aren't baseball or basketball. and the sun, and social interaction and overall joy. other than that great day out.
yeah mass is traumatised but i fear its his gay right to loudly judge you like an old woman at a party. someone asks him to stop and he asks why they have no respect for the people that won the war.
does okla object morally to the idea of celebrating a nations birth when he, a native man, knows his people were there for generations beforehand? yes. will he be in attendance every year for the football match he gets way too competitive about despite the fact he's playing against washington (weak and asthmatic) and ohio (home of the browns)? yes
look theres a distinct family unit going on here guys. the south r dads or uncles. midwest is your aunt whos recently divorced and his gotten REALLY into experimental baking because she doesn't miss her husband (she will leave him 10000 voicemails at the end of the night). west is a clean split between youngest cousins that REALLY need to perfect this dance so they'll be allowed a sleepover and your weird aunt who recently came back from vacation as a hippie. northeast transition from weird emo cousin to genuinely insufferable old men in around 30 minutes to an hour (depending on how fast they can drink)
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So a teenager was shot for knocking on the wrong door while picking up his brothers
https://www.washingtonpost.com/nation/2023/04/17/ralph-yarl-shooting-kansas-city/
Two teens were shot for accidentally getting into wrong car
A 20 year old was shot for turning around in a driveway
And a 6 year old was shot because his ball rolled into the neighbor's yard
AND YET MY NONBINARY ASS IS STILL SEEN AS A BIGGER THREAT TO THE YOUTH THAN GUNS? MY DISABLED NONBINARY ASS IS A THREAT TO THE YOUTH JUST FOR EXISTING? REALLY? FUCKING REALLY?
(This was all this week too.)
Yeah. Let's just keep pushing through anti-trans bills to "protect the youth" and just keep letting adults kill kids for no good reason.
"But fae. Technically the 20 year old is a legal adult." She's not even allowed to buy a beer. Shut up.
-fae
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review from texas game that’s not actual basketball related:
1. made eye contact with paige but she was locked in so i don’t think she registered me as a person
2. they’re so tall. i walked right past the bench and everyone was standing up and she is SO TALL. everyone is so tall. like i know this in my head but i never really registered it.
3. paige is hot as FUCK when she’s mad. like little miss woman of god i don’t cuss came back to the bench after geno took her out, walked to the other end of the bench, back to her end, threw her shirt on the bench and yelled “FUCK!”. i’m literally still tweaking over it.
4. bench was just relatively inactive except for the threes :( team morale is so clearly low and that sucks so bad it’s making me so sad
that’s lowk it sorry guys i only made it to the second half
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Midnight Pals: Barbarian
Brian Keene: hey guys we’re going to do a collection of barbarian horror Robert E Howard: hang on thar a dang second pardna Howard: how y’all gonna do that? Keene: well I think Keene: it’ll go a little something Keene: like this…
[wasteland expanse] Brian Keene: [in loincloth] I am Brian Keene: brian the barbarian Keene: greatest warrior on all krull Keene: hark! Who is this brassy spitfire who approaches? Mary SanGiovanni: [in chainmail bikini]
SanGiovanni: I am Mary, the warrior queen of SanGiovanni Keene: A woman? A woman warrior? Surely a jest! Hailey Piper: do not speak to the warrior queen thus, vile cur! SanGiovanni: conserve your strength, huntress! SanGiovanni: we shall need it in time to breast boobily across the steppes Keene: constrain your yapping dog, wench! Your handmaiden forgets her place Piper: I am no mere handmaiden! Piper: I am Hailey the huntress Piper: I thrill to the hunt! Piper: but also
Keene: what ho! A warrior approaches! Joe Lansdale: greetings, fellow wanderers Lansdale: I am Joe of Lansdale Lansdale: My sword is big like the wide open expanses of the Texas sky Lansdale: and my strength as persistent as the memory of the alamo
Lansdale: I challenge you, brian the barbarian Keene: I accept, joe of Lansdale, for my arm is strong and my blade is sharp Lansdale: you speak much, whelp, but let’s see how you fight [they fight] Lansdale: DON’T Lansdale: MESS Lansdale: WITH Lansdale: TEXAS!!!
Stephen Graham Jones: [wearing elk skull mask] halt travelers Jones: you dare cross the domain of Stephen of Graham of Jones? Jones: to proceed, you must best me in a contest of strength and skill Keene: name the game, gatekeeper! Jones: basketball Keene:
Keene: augh! I am injured! Keene: Look away, wench! None may witness my manly tears! Mary SanGiovanni: But that wound requires healing salve, you brashly impulsive warrior!
Brian Keene: so what did you think of that? Barker: sounds like a lot of nerd shit Robert Howard: now hold on there pardna Howard: I plum enjoyed that Howard: specially the part about Texas Howard: I like the cut of this Lansdale feller’s gib
#midnight pals#midnight society#the midnight society#joe lansdale#brian keene#mary sangiovanni#hailey piper#stephen graham jones#robert e howard#clive barker
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Part 100 of the mercariana/ MERCMAIA love story with tons of smut warning ⚠️ of mercedes varnado grande X Ariana grande and mercedes varnado grande X maia Valencia of the mercmaia love story
The same day of July 21 of 2046 as maia and her girlfriend mercedes and all of their friends are at the basketball game in their seats and Tyler Herro and his Miami heat teammates come out to the basketball court area and he sees his sister wearing a jersey and her girlfriend and he goes towards his sister and her girlfriend and maia sees her brother coming towards her " hey Tyler says maia " hey sis ,how are you and your girlfriend doing says Tyler " me and my girlfriend are doing fine says maia " who are these two next to you and the ones next to your girlfriend says Tyler " this is Tayo ricci and eduard martirosyan and their occupation is internet personality says maia " these are my friends Tyler says mercedes " what are their names says Tyler Herro
" this is my best friend Rachel cook and my other friends Alex mucci and her wife louisa khovanski, Casey kisses and her wife Kylie le beau says mercedes " nice to meet you guys and I see that your wearing one of my jerseys sis says Tyler Herro " I wear one of your jerseys when you have a basketball game and I'm always one of your biggest fans Tyler says maia " it's nice to know that you are a fan of your own brother which is me amd lamelo ball sis says Tyler Herro " I will always be your and your brothers fan Tyler says maia " where are you from eduard martirosyan says Tyler " I'm from Russia but I live in the United States now says eduard martirosyan " interesting and what about you tayo ricci says Tyler
" I'm from Houston Texas but I moved to Tampa Florida which is a few hours from Miami Florida and I'm a singer and a model amd I have a wife says tayo ricci " how long have you and your wife been married because I forgot to ask you that tayo says mercedes " me and my wife have been married for about 28 years says tayo ricci " I'm gonna go join my team and get the basketball game started sis says Tyler " good luck and win and basketball game Tyler says maia " I will sis says Tyler " do you have a YouTube channel tayo says mercedes " it's the tayo ricci YouTube channel and I also have to videos where I read hate comments, one by myself and the other with my wife says tayo ricci " every singers will always have haters and people who love singers, and that's part of life tayo says mercedes
" well it's been a couple months since I've done a song but I'll do a song sometime in the near future says Tayo ricci " are you a singer or a wrestler maia says eduard martirosyan " I'm both a wrestler and a singer eduard says maia " have you done any songs says eduard martirosyan " I've done two albums that has a ton of songs and you can check out my music channel and listen to my songs says maia " will do you be doing anymore songs maia says Rachel cook " I'll be doing my own version of the dangerous woman song with my girlfriend in a music video and I'll do my own version of the dangerous woman music video with my girlfriend on July 24 says maia
and then the Boston Celtics basketball team goes out to the court area and then the actual basketball game starts and Tyler Herro passes the ball to one of his teammates and they shoot the ball into the basket getting 4 points " do you mind if I watch your girlfriend do her music video shoot with you in 4 days bestie says Rachel cook " you'll have to ask my girlfriend, it's her decision if you want to watch her music video shoot with me in 4 days Rachel and babe, Rachel wants to ask you a question says mercedes " your girlfriend told me to ask you and I wanted to ask you if I could watch your dangerous woman music video that you'll do with your girlfriend in 4 days and what do you say about that says Rachel cook
" you can come watch my dangerous woman music video shoot that I do with my girlfriend on July 24 says maia " did both of your brothers approve of you getting a job as a aew wrestler says louisa khovanski " Tyler Herro approved at first then later on, my girlfriend convinced my brother lamelo ball with something she said and he approves of my starting my career as an aew wrestler and then my girlfriend took me to her brothers record label company in Canada and I signed with the record label company says maia as the Miami heat basketball team now has 10 points and the Boston Celtics has 4 points " I have a question for you mercedes says Alex mucci " what is your question Alex says mercedes " what is your favorite basketball team says Alex mucci
" my favorite basketball team would be the Boston Celtics but my new favorite basketball team is my girlfriends basketball team which is the Miami heat basketball team and what's your favorite team says mercedes " definitely the la Lakers which is also my wife's favorite basketball team isn't that right baby says Alex mucci " you got that right baby says louisa khovanski as she gives her wife a kiss on the lips " do you amd your wife have a favorite basketball team cause I know my girlfriend favorite basketball team is her brothers basketball team is the Miami heat says mercedes " my favorite team is the Chicago bulls and my wife's favorite team is the new York nicks says Casey kisses " two favorite teams actually baby says Kylie le beau " what's your other favorite basketball team says mercedes
" the same team as my wife says Kylie le beau " are you guys talking about favorite basketball teams cause I heard what my girlfriend said about my favorite team isn't that right baby girl says maia as the Miami heat basketball team gets 20 points as the Boston Celtics has 10 points " I told my friends your favorite basketball team so you got that right baby says mercedes " also do your friends have a favorite basketball team babe says mercedes then 2 hours later as it is the 3rd quarter of the basketball as the Miami heat team has 60 points and the Boston Celtics has 40 points " it looks like your brothers team is winning the basketball game baby says mercedes " you got that right baby girl says maia as she places her hand in her girlfriends thigh and mercedes smiles at her girlfriends hand on her thigh
" I love the fact that your hand is on my thigh baby says mercedes " I know you do baby and do you want to sit on my lap baby girl says maia " not right now cause if I sat on your lap I would get you so hard if I made out with you in public and I only want to do that to you back at your place baby says mercedes " I don't have a problem with that baby girl says maia as they continue to watch the basketball game and then another hour later as the Miami heat basketball team has 90 points and the Boston Celtics have 50 points as they have 60 minutes left of the basketball game as it is 4pm and then one of the Miami heat member passes rhe ball to Tyler Herro and Tyler Herro gets another basketball scoring 94 points
" as this basketball game is about to end in an hour, do you mind if your personal driver take my friends back to Rachel cooks house cause I want to head to your place to make love to you for hours till midnight baby says mercedes " oh we'll make love for 7 hours back at my place baby girl says maia " it'll take an hour to get back to your place so we'll make love for 6 hours baby says mercedes as she turns her girlfriend to face her by grabbing her girlfriends chin and maia looks at her girlfriend and mercedes stares at her girlfriends lips and she gives her girlfriend a sweet and loving kiss on the lips and maia kisses back " I love you babe says mercedes " I love you too baby girl says maia as they kiss once more " can you wait a little longer and keep yourself from touching me in public baby girl says maia
" I'll try to keep myself from touching you cause I'm controlling my urge right now cause the moment that we're alone in your house, I'm going to be all over you baby says mercedes " I like the sound of that baby girl and as soon as the basketball game is over, take your car back to my place and I'll have my personal driver Britney Cooper harper take half our friends and your friends back to theor house in the limousine baby girl says maia " sure thing and I'll tell them baby says mercedes " tell them baby girl says maia amd mercedes turns her attention to her friends " do you guys mind if my girlfriends personal driver Britney Cooper harper takes you guys and some of our celebrity friends back to your house amd their houses says mercedes
" we Don't mind riding in your girlfriends personal drivers limousine bestie says Rachel cook and then about an hour later as the Miami heat basketball team won the game with 140 points and the Boston Celtics only had about 70 points and Tyler Herro who is now very sweaty goes towards his sister and her girlfriend " I'm proud of you for winning the Game Tyler says maia " never thought I hear you say that to me sis says Tyler Herro " I just wanted to say that you and are you proud of my brother for winning the game baby girl says maia " I'm very proud of your brother for winning the game baby says mercedes as she pats Tyler Herro on the back " you do know I'm very sweaty from the game mercedes says Tyler Herro " that doesn't bother me cause me and your sister/ my girlfriend are always very sweaty after we made love says mercedes
" I did not need to know that and how long will you and my sister be secretly dating says Tyler Herro " me and my girlfriend will be secretly dating for 6 more years until she is free of her wife and is mine forever Tyler says maia " what my girlfriend said Tyler amf go celebrate with your teammates and since you'll do a dangerous woman music video on July 24, I'll give my sister in law a call and have her set up the location of your own version of the dangerous woman music video baby says mercedes amd Rachel cook gets mercedes attention " yes bestie says mercedes " me and my friends are gonna head home and would it be alright if your girlfriends personal driver takes us and some your celebrity friends to their houses says Rachel cook
" let me ask my girlfriend says mercedes as she turns her attention back to her girlfriend " babe is your personal driver Britney Cooper harper instructed to take our friends and my pornstar friends back to theor houses says mercedes " before you and your pornstar friends arrived here, I already informed my personal driver to take some of our friends and your pornstar friends to take them home baby girl says maia as mercedes turns her attention back to Rachel cook " you guys can go as my girlfriends personal driver was already informed to take you guys home says mercedes " see you tomorrow bestie says Rachel cook " see you tomorrow Rachel says mercedes as she watches her friends leave the building and a couple seconds later as Tyler Herro heads back towards his teammates to celebrate their victory " you ready to go baby girl says maia
" I'm ready to go baby says mercedes and they both leave the building " I'll meet you back at your place baby says mercedes " sure thing and give your sister in law a call and have her set up the location for my own version of the dangerous woman music video that you'll be in with me baby girl says maia " oh I'll be in your music video and I'll only be in a bra and panties and I'll have a robe for you to take off me in your music video baby says mercedes as they exit the building " I'll take my car to your place and I'll give my sister in law a call on the way to your place baby says mercedes as she sees tayo ricci and eduard martirosyan exit the building as well " let's hang out again soon maia says tayo ricci " we'll hang out again tayo ricci says maia " same goes for me and I would love to get to know your girlfriend some more if all four of hang out again says eduard martirosyan
" I heard what you said and I would love to hang out with you guys and especially with my girlfriend says mercedes " let me and my girlfriend know when you want to hang out with us says maia " sure thing and your girlfriend will need our phone number says tayo ricci and mercedes goes towards tayo ricci and eduard martirosyan and they head towards mercedes and they stop in front of each other " then give me your phone numbers and let me know when you and Tayo ricci want to hang out with me and my girlfriend so you can get to know me more says mercedes as she gets tayo ricci and eduard martirosyans phone number and she also gives her number to them as well " I'll see you guys soon says mercedes
" the same goes for you says tayo ricci and then a few seconds later as maia is back in her car as mercedes is also back in her bmw and sge starts the car and she pulls away from the parking spot and she follows her girlfriend back to her place and as mercedes is following her girlfriend back to her place, she gets on her phone and she gives her sister in law Madison beer a call and her sister in law answers the call " hey Madison says mercedes " hey sis, how was the game with your friends and your girlfriend says Madison beer " the game was fun to watch and do you mind if I ask you a couple things Madison says mercedes " what do you want to ask me sis says Madison beer
" can you and your husband/ my brother come to watch my girlfriends other brother lamelo ball basketball game tomorrow and I want you to meet my other friends and also my girlfriend wants to do her own version of the dangerous woman song for her music video and do you mind setting up a location for my girlfriends dangerous woman music video of the song says mercedes " hold on and let me ask my husband/ your brother if he agrees, we'll come to the game with you sis and I'll get the location set up for your girlfriends own version of the dangerous woman music video song says Madison beer
" my girlfriend wants to be very hands with me in her dangerous woman music video song and I'll be wearing a robe as well as a bra and panties and my girlfriend will sexually take the robe off me in her dangerous woman music video that she'll do on July 24 sis says mercedes " sure thing and I'll have the location set up before July 24 for your girlfriends music video and I'll let you know what my husband says about coming to the game and who are your other friends by the way says Madison beer " my pornstar friends and two who are cosplayers that cosplay in costumes and I want you and my brother to meet a few of them tomorrow " I would love to meet them tomorrow and also bring your cousin snoop Dogg to the game and has your girlfriend met your cousin by any chance says Madison
" my girlfriend hasn't met my cousin or my mom and I'll give them both a call after you sis says mercedes and she waits as Madison asks her husband over the phone and a few seconds later " my husband has agreed to come to the game and we'll both see you and your girlfriend at the game says Madison " see you amd my brother tomorrow at the game and i love you sis says mercedes " love you too mercedes says Madison beer and then mercedes ends the call with her sister in law and she gives her cousin and then her mom a call on the phone and then an hour later as mercedes has ended the call with her mom and she arrives back at her girlfriends place as well as her girlfriend and mercedes pulls into her girlfriends driveway and she puts the car in park and she turns the car off
And she takes the keys out of the ignition and she gets out of the car as her girlfriend gets out of her car as well and they both head towards the front door " babe, I gave my sister in law a call and she'll have the location set up before July 24 for when you do your own version of the dangerous woman song for your music video baby says mercedes " I appreciate that and did you also ask your sister in law and her husband/ your brother to come to the game with us Tomorrow baby girl says maia " I did snd they agreed to come with us to the game and I also asked my mom and my cousin to come to the game with us Tomorrow as well and they'll be there baby says mercedes as maia unlocks the door " have I met your mom and your cousin baby girl says maia
" you haven't but I'll introduce you to my mom Judith and my cousin snoop Dogg tomorrow at the game baby says mercedes " I would love to meet your mom and your cousin baby girl says maia as they both enter the house and as soon as maia closes and locks the door and turns around, mercedes pins her girlfriend against the door " I can't control my urge of touching you any longer papi says mercedes as she presses her body against her girlfriends body " then let's make love baby girl says maia " call me mommy cause I'm in charge daddy says mercedes as she aggressively smashers her lips onto her girlfriends lips as they aggressively French kiss with tounge " yes mommy says maia as she starts to get so very hard in her pants and mercedes feels her girlfriends very hard bulge against her covered pussy
" I see that you got so very hard for me daddy says mercedes as she slides her hand down her girlfriends sexy body down towards her girlfriends so very hard bulge " I always love getting very hard for you mommy says maia as she moans in pleasure " oh I know you love getting hard fir me and only me daddy says mercedes as she aggressively grabs her girlfriends very hard bulge making maia moan very loud in pleasure " do you love it when I grab you like that daddy says mercedes " I fucking love it when you grab me like that mommy says maia as mercedes takes off her girlfriends jacket and shirt and she tosses them to the side and mercedes let's go of her girlfriends very hard bulge and she slides her hands towards her girlfriends sexy tits and she gropes her girlfriends tits making maia moan in pleasure
" can you please suck my dick mommy says maia as she feels her dick start throbbing real hard " I'll give you a blowjob after I suck your tits daddy says mercedes as she bites down on her girlfriends bottom lip and she pulls away from the kiss with a pop and then mercedes gets an idea " let's head towards the couch and I'll give you a real good blowjob but I want you to throb so much while I suck on your tits papi says mercedes seductively to her girlfriend " yes mommy says maia as they both go towards the couch and mercedes takes off her clothes as she is now fully nude and so very soaking wet in between her legs and then maia sits and leans back against the couch as mercedes unbuttons and unzips her girlfriends pants and mercedes takes her girlfriends pants off and she tosses the pants to the side leaving her girlfriend only in her boxers
And then mercedes gets in her girlfriends lap and she sits on her girlfriends very hard bulge with her very soaking wet pussy making maia moan in pleasure as she feels how wet her girlfriend is between her legs with her covered hard bulge " how do you get so wet for me mommy says maia " you know why I get so very wet for you cause I get so very horny and needy for you daddy says mercedes as she grinds on her girlfriends so very hard bulge making maia moan very loud in pleasure and mercedes grinds even faster on her girlfriends very hard bulge making maia moan her girlfriends name out loud in pleasure and then a few minutes later as mercedes gets off of her girlfriends lap and maia lays down on the couch and mercedes takes her girlfriends boxers off as maias very huge hard thick 34 inch dick springs up and mercedes licks her lips
And mercedes grabs her girlfriends very huge hard 34 inch dick and she licks her girlfriends dick real good as maia moans in sensation at the feeling of her girlfriends tounge licking her dick " I love it when you lick my dick mommy says maia as she moans very loud in sensation as mercedes licks her girlfriends dick a few more times and then she kisses the tip of her girlfriends dick making maia moan even louder in pleasure " do you want me to suck on your dick daddy says mercedes in her slutty voice as she strokes her girlfriends dick at a very fast pace making maia moan even much louder in pleasure " I want you to suck on my dick mommy says maia as she moans in pleasure as mercedes continues to stroke her girlfriends dick even much faster than before making maia scream her girlfriends name even louder at the top of her lungs
" I want you to beg me to suck on your dick and how badly do you want me to give you a blowjob daddy says mercedes in her slutty voice as she makes her girlfriend beg for the blowjob " please suck my dick cause I badly want you to give me a blowjob mommy says maia as she moans on pleasure and then mercedes let's go of her girlfriends dick and she puts her hair in a bun and then she leans down towards her girlfriends now wet dick and mercedes puts her girlfriends dick in her mouth and she starts sucking on her girlfriends dick real good and fast making maia moan even louder in pleasure as mercedes bobs her head up and down at a very fast pace on her girlfriends dick and mercedes goes even deeper on her girlfriends dick
Making maia buck a little as she moans very loud in pleasure " make me cum in your mouth mommy says maia as she moans once more in pleasure " oh I will papi says mercedes as she goes even much deeper as she now has her girlfriends entire dick in her mouth and she sucks on her girlfriends dick real hard and even faster making maia buck even harder as she moans even louder than before in pleasure and then about 30 minutes later as maia reaches her orgasm " fuck I'm about to cum mommy says maia as she moans very loud in pleasure as mercedes sucks even faster on her girlfriends dick making maia bust as she cums hard in her girlfriends mouth and mercedes swallows every bit of her girlfriends cum and she pulls away from her girlfriends dick
And then mercedes leans back up " I'm going to bounce on your dick so hard daddy says mercedes " I love it when you bounce on my dick mommy says maia as she bites her bottom lip " oh I know you do papi says mercedes as she hovers her pussy over her girlfriends very hard huge thick 34 inch wet dick and mercedes sticks the tip of her girlfriends dick in the entrance of her very soaking wet pussy and then mercedes slides her girlfriends dick all the way inside of her pussy and mercedes starts straddling her girlfriend as maia moans in pleasure " please bounce on my dick mommy says maia as she begs her girlfriend to bounce on her dick " oh I'll bounce on your dick once I'm done straddling you papi says mercedes as she straddles her girlfriends dick even faster inside of her pussy making maia moan so loud in pleasure
And mercedes leans a bit forward and places her hands on her girlfriends shoulders and she starts bouncing on her girlfriends dick at a normal pace as maia moans as she watches her girlfriend bounce on her dick " you love watching me bounce on your dick don't you papi says mercedes " yes I do mommy says maia as she moans in pleasure as she gropes her girlfriends tits making mercedes moan in pleasure " keep playing with my tits while I keep bouncing on your dick daddy says mercedes as she bounces even harder and faster on her girlfriends dick making maia let out a very loud moan as she plays and gropes with her girlfriends tits making mercedes moan in pleasure as well
" after I bounce on your dick and give you a lap dance face to face, I want you to be in charge for the whole thing papi says mercedes " sure thing mommy says maia as she moans as mercedes bounces way faster and much harder on her girlfriends dick as the tip of maias dick hits her girlfriends g spot making both of them moan very loud in pleasure " grab my hips and fuck my pussy so hard and make me cum on your dick daddy says mercedes in her slutty voice making maias eyes turn very dark with lust and desire " yes mommy says maia as she aggressively grabs her girlfriends hips and she starts pounding on her girlfriends pussy so very hard as mercedes moans her girlfriends name out loud at the top of her lungs in pleasure
" keep fucking my pussy so hard and good daddy says mercedes as she lets out a high pitch scream and whimper at the top of her lungs like a little girl as maia then flips them over as she is on top of her girlfriend as they do the missionary sex position " I'm in charge now whore says maia as she pounds her girlfriends pussy even faster making mercedes scream even louder in pleasure as she is loving what her girlfriend is doing " harder and faster daddy says mercedes as she moans even louder in pleasure " as you wish whore says maia as she pounds her girlfriends even harder and faster than before making mercedes scream and whimper very loud in pleasure like a little girl once more
" I know you about love being called a whore by me don't you slut says Maia as she continues to aggressively pound on her girlfriends pussy as she hits her girlfriends g spot lots of times making mercedes scream even louder in pleasure " you know it daddy says mercedes as she moans once more in pleasure and maia then does one very hard deep thrust inside of her girlfriends pussy as she hits her girlfriends g spot once more making mercedes scream and moan very loud in pleasure at the top of her lungs and mercedes immediately reached her orgasm as she is about to bust of cum " I'm about to cum daddy says mercedes as she moans very loud in pleasure " cum for me whore says maia and mercedes immediately cums so hard on her girlfriends dick and a couple minutes later as mercedes calms down from her orgasm
" I want you to eat me out so hard and good daddy says mercedes " oh I'll eat you out so good and hard whore says maia as she pulls her dick out of her girlfriends now stretched out pussy and maia kisses her way down towards her girlfriends pussy as she leaves lots of hickeys on her girlfriends chest and both stomach and abs and then maia is at her girlfriends so very soaking wet stretched out pussy " I love how so very soaking wet you get for me whore says maia as she gives her girlfriends pussy a very big slap making mercedes moan very loud in pleasure " I can't help it when I get so very soaking wet fir you and only you daddy says mercedes
and then maia puts her hair in a bun and she leans towards her girlfriends very soaking wet and stretched out pussy and she licks her girlfriends pussy as mercedes moans in sensation at the feeling of her girlfriends tounge licking her pussy " you're tounge feels so fucking good licking my pussy daddy says mercedes as she moans in pleasure once more " how hard do you want me to eat you out whore says maia as she slaps her girlfriends pussy a couple more times making mercedes moan even louder in pleasure " I badly want you to eat out real hard and good daddy says mercedes as she spreads her legs a bit more apart " as you wish whore says maia as she aggressively attaches her lips onto her girlfriends pussy making mercedes buck so hard as she screams and moans very loud in pleasure at the top of her lungs like a little girl
And maia continues to eat out her girlfriend at a very hard pace making mercedes scream her girlfriends name once again at the top of her lungs as she is loving how hard she is being eaten out by her girlfriend and a few minutes later as mercedes pushes her girlfriend even further down on her pussy and maia eats out her girlfriend even much harder and faster making mercedes squirm a little as she moans very loud in pleasure and then 30 minutes later as maia pulls away from her girlfriends pussy " stick your dick inside of me daddy says mercedes as she begs her girlfriend to be inside of her " oh I'll slam my entire dick inside of you whore says maia as she gets very close to her girlfriend amd the tip of maias dick rubs against the entrance of her girlfriends pussy
And maia rubs her dick on the entrance of her girlfriends pussy as mercedes moans in pleasure " but before I slam my dick inside of you, I want you to get on all fours whore says maia with a sexual demanding tone to her girlfriend making Mercedes bite her lip " yes daddy says mercedes as she gets on all fours as they do the doggy style sex position and mercedes leans on the couch arm as she sticks her ass out towards her girlfriend and maia gets very close to her girlfriend and then mercedes rubs her girlfriends dick in between her ass as maia is loving what her girlfriend is doing and a few minutes later as maia aggressively grabs her girlfriends hips making mercedes moan very loud in pleasure " I want you to fuck my ass so hard and I want you to cum in my ass daddy says mercedes
" oh I'll cum inside of your ass whore says maia with very dirty talk to her girlfriend and she sticks the tip of her dick in the entrance of her girlfriends ass and then maia slams her entire dick all the way inside of her girlfriends ass making mercedes scream very loud in pleasure as she loves it when her girlfriend slams her dick inside of her every time then a few hours later as it is now 8pm as they both cummed 15 times in many different sex positions as they have 4 more hours left till they end sex at midnight and they do 2 more sex positions on the couch " I want to head to the bedroom and fuck some more after we've fucked on the couch daddy says mercedes
" oh we will whore says maia as she sits back against the couch as mercedes gives her girlfriend a lap dance as she sticks her girlfriends entire dick all the way inside of her ass and she starts straddling her girlfriends dick once more as maia moans in pleasure " I love it when you give me a lap dance whore says maia " you got that right and I love giving you a lap dance every time daddy says mercedes as she straddles her girlfriends dick even faster inside of her ass making maia moan even louder in pleasure " straddle my dick even much faster whore says maia as she smacks her girlfriends ass a couple times as mercedes moans in pleasure as she straddles her girlfriends dick even much faster than
before making maia moan even louder in pleasure and mercedes continues to straddle her girlfriends dick at a way faster pace than even before making maia scream her girlfriends name out loud at the top of her lungs and then mercedes turns around to do the hot seat sex position as she still has her girlfriends entire dick inside of her ass " I'm going to bounce on your dick so hard and I want you to watch me bounce on your dick daddy says mercedes " you know I love watching you bounce on my dick whore says maia as mercedes starts bouncing on her girlfriends dick as Maia moans in pleasure " I love you daddy says mercedes as she bounces a bit faster on her girlfriends dick as Maia moans very loud in pleasure as she continues to watch her girlfriend bounce on her dick
" I love you too whore and also make me cum in your ass before we head to the bedroom to fuck sone more says maia as she sexually smacks her girlfriends ass some more making mercedes moan in pleasure as she bounces even much harder and faster on her girlfriends dick as the tip of maias dick hits the spot in her girlfriends ass making mercedes scream and moan very loud at the top of her lungs like a little girl then about 30 minutes later as maia feels her orgasm slowly build up as she feels her stomach start to tighten due to the build up of her orgasm in her dick " fuck I'm about to cum whore says maia as she moans in pleasure " cum for me daddy says mercedes as she bounces much harder and faster on her girlfriends dick as Maia slowly gets to the point as she is about to bust of cum inside of her girlfriends ass
And then a few seconds later as maia busts as she cums so hard inside of her girlfriends ass and mercedes stops bouncing on her girlfriends dick and she gets off her girlfriends dick and lap " let's head to the bedroom daddy says mercedes as she sexually smacks her girlfriends dick making maia moan very loud in pleasure " then let's head towards the bedroom whore says maia " I want to be called a whore by you everytime we fuck during sex daddy says mercedes " sure thing whore says maia as they both head towards the bedroom as mauas huge thick dick is still very hard and then they are in the bedroom " I want you to lean against the door while I rail you so hard from behind whore says maia
" yes daddy and I fucking love being Dominated by you so good and real hard daddy says mercedes as she leans against the closed bedroom door and she sticks her ass out once more and before maia slams her dick inside of her girlfriends ass, she goes towards the night amd she grabs out a bottle of lubricant from the nightstand drawer and she goes back towards her girlfriend " did you grab lubricant daddy says mercedes " you got that right and I'm going to lube up my dick and your ass whore says maia as she pours the lube on her dick and on her girlfriends ass and maia lubes up her dick as well as her girlfriends ass and a few seconds later as maia tosses the bottle of lubricant on the bed and she gets very close to her girlfriends ass
And then maia aggressively grabs her girlfriends hips once more and they also have tons of hickeys all over each other's bodies and mercedes moans very loud in pleasure " I love it when you grab my hips very aggressively like that daddy says mercedes as she bites her bottom lip as maia loves what her girlfriend says every time " I know you do whore says maia as she slams her entire dick all the way inside of her girlfriends ass once more making mercedes let out a very loud high pitch scream and whimper at the top of her lungs and then hours later as they both 20 more times in many different sex positions as it is now 11:30pm as they have half an hour left as they do one last sex position as they are so very sweaty with very messy sex hair and both are panting so very heavily
And they both get on theor sides and maia lifts up her girlfriends leg and she slides her entire dick all the way inside of her girlfriends pussy " let's both cum one more time during sex daddy says mercedes as she moans in pleasure " sure thing whore says maia as she starts thrusting her dick so hard inside of her girlfriends pussy as mercedes moans very loud in pleasure then lots of thrusting later as they both cum one last time as they end sex and they both cuddle and they both passionately kiss and they both pull away from the kiss " who's your one true love and my one true love baby girl says maia " I'm your one true love and you're my one true love baby says mercedes " isn't your wife your one true love as well baby girl says maia " she used to be my one true love until I met you baby says mercedes
" I guess you switched from your wife to me isn't that right baby girl says maia " you got that right baby says mercedes and she hears her phone vibrate on the nightstand and mercedes grabs her phone from the nightstand and sees that her wife sent her a text message " what does your wife want baby girl says maia " let me text my wife and find out baby says mercedes as she responds to her wife's text message
Ariana: hey baby, are you back at your friend's house
Mercedes: I'm back at my friend's house and what's up baby
Ariana: do you mind staying with your friend fir a while cause I'm going to be busy for a while with work babe
Mercedes: do you mind telling me what you'll be busy at work for babe
Ariana: I'm having my dancers and y/ns sister practice their dances for my tour in the next couple days baby
Mercedes: how long will you be on tour and what's the name of your tour babe
Ariana: the tour is called eternal sunshine based on my new album and I'll use one of my other albums and I'll be gone on your 8 months and do you mind staying with your friend for 8 months baby and I love you honey
Mercedes: I can stay with my friend for 8 months baby and I love you too baby
And mercedes ends the text message eith her with and she puts her phone back on the nightstand and she turns her attention to her girlfriend " what did your wife say baby girl says maia " she told me that she'll be busy with work for a while smd she'll be going on tour in a few days and it's called the eternal sunshine tour and my wife will use her new album amf one of her old albums to use on the tour babe says mercedes " how long will your wife be gone on tour baby girl says maia " 8 months so I'll be staying with you for the next 8 months and my daughters can stay with their godmothers baby says mercedes " who are your daughters godmothers baby girl says maia " their godmothers are y/n and her wife Sarah baby says mercedes " how are they godmothers of your daughters baby girl says maia
" when I gave birth to my daughters, me and my wife picked them to be the godmothers of our daughters baby says mercedes " how long have you known y/n and her wife Sarah baby girl says maia " since my wife introduced me to them a long time ago and I know you don't like it when I talk about my wife baby says mercedes " you got that right but I kind of want to meet the godmothers of your daughters baby girl says maia " I'll you meet them before you do your music video in two days baby and I assume you don't know who my ex wife is as well baby says mercedes " your ex wife's name is Bayley correct baby girl says maia " her real name is Pamela rose Martinez but yeah and you've never met my ex wife either honey says mercedes
" how about you text her and tell her that I want to meet her at the location of my music video baby girl says maia " I will if my sister in law has the location for your music video set up baby says mercedes " I told you that I had a 4 month relationship with my ex girlfriend a long time ago right baby says mercedes " you told me and your ex girlfriend is bianca belair right and why did you break up with her again baby girl says maia " I asked her to dominate me so hard and fully satisfy but she didn't think I would tolerate that pain like the way you dominate me baby says mercedes " so that's why you broke up with her and what about your ex wife Pamela rose Martinez baby girl says maia
" we got divorced because she started cheating on me after 20 years of marriage baby and i could introduce you to my ex wife, ex girlfriend and the godmothers at your music video in two days baby says mercedes " I would to meet them but your ex wife cheating on you broke your heart right baby girl says maia " cheating on me and the divorce broke my heart Cause was the love of my life at the time when I was in wwe baby says mercedes " you have an ex husband as well don't you baby girl says maia " we were only married for 6 months before I found out that I was gay and liked girls baby says mercedes " I would love to meet him as well baby girl says maia " I'll have text them and tell them that you want to meet them but you met my ex wife back at my after party when I became double champion baby says mercedes
" I was more focused on you at back at the after party baby girl says maia as she gets up off the bed and she grabs clean clothes and a bra and panties and her own hoodie for her girlfriend " when you're done texting them, join me in the shower but don't keep me waiting baby girl says maia " I won't keep you waiting baby and after I have texted them, I'll join you in the shower baby but give me another kiss before you get in the shower baby says mercedes " sure thing baby girl says maia as she gives her girlfriend a kiss on the lips and mercedes kisses back and maia heads towards as mercedes grabs her phone to text her ex husband, ex wife, ex girlfriend and the godmothers and maia enters the bathroom and she sets the clothes on the sink counter
And she goes towards the shower and she turns on the shower and she waits for the water to get warm before she gets in the shower and a few seconds later as the water gets warm, maia gets in the shower and she stands under the water as the warm water lands on her now wet body and she wets her hair and she grabs the shampoo and she pours some of the shampoo on her hair and she washes her hair and about 12 minutes later as maia feels her girlfriends arms wrap around her waist and mercedes gives her girlfriend a kiss on the cheek making maia smile " did you text them baby girl says maia " yes, I texted them and they would love to meet you including the godmothers baby says mercedes as they take a shower as they continue their conversation
" before you met your wife at the time, did y/n and your wife have a relationship before you met your wife baby girl says maia " I don't know, I'll have to look it up on my phone baby says mercedes " you could text y/n and ask her after we get out of the shower baby girl says maia " I'll send her another text message after our shower and can you hand me the shampoo so I can wash my hair baby says mercedes " also I told you that my ex wife is Dating Katy Perry and apparently my ex girlfriend bianca belair is Dating her girlfriend and her girlfriend is jade Cargill amd they are the current wwe women's tag team champions baby says mercedes " how long have they been the current wwe women's tag team champions and when has the wwe women's championship been a thing in wwe baby girl says maia
" back when Vince McMahon was in charge, he came up with the championship when I asked him to create the wwe women's tag team championships but after that when i left the wwe says mercedes as she explains the situation to her girlfriend " so you didn't like how he screwed you over and he tried to force you to have a relationship with him baby girl says maia " something like that but from what I heard, he stepped down as the chairman and triple h is in charge now baby says mercedes " well it's good thing that you fully left the wwe right baby girl says maia " wwe didn't let me do movies but when I left for good, I did the mandalorian and the collective movie and you know the rest baby says mercedes " I know the rest and tomorrow I'll meet your other pornstar friends including your best friends wife baby girl says maia
" I met her wife back at their wedding when Rachel cook invited to the Wedding when she was getting married to her wife a long time ago baby says mercedes and then after their shower as they continue theor continue as they dry themselves off and they do theor Hygiene and skin care routine and maia puts on a pair of boxers and shorts and a sports bra and mercedes puts on clean panties, a bra and her girlfriends long blue hoodie " I love wearing your hoodies and the way you smell in your hoodies baby says mercedes " I know you do baby girl says maia and they both leave the bathroom and they enter the bedroom and mercedes hears her phone vibrating on the nightstand and she goes towards the nightstand and she picks up her phone and sees that it's a text message from her sister in law Madison beer
" it looks like my sister in law sent me the location of your music video that you'll do with me when you'll be hands on with me in your music video baby says mercedes " you got that right and was your wife hands on with you when she did the dangerous woman song for her music video baby girl says maia " only during the dangerous woman tour a long time ago but she did it professional with me in her music video of her dangerous woman song a while back baby says mercedes " can you show me the video that your wife did when she sang the song about you baby girl says maia " I'll send my wife's dangerous woman music video that she did a while back with me in it and I'll let you watch the music video baby says mercedes
And then 4 and a half minutes later as maia finishes watching the music video and she hands the phone back to her girlfriend " what did you think of the music video that my wife did a while back baby says mercedes " what your wife did in the music video is good but mine will be better than hers baby girl says maia " you got that right and I love you babe says mercedes " I love you too baby girl says maia and they both passionately kiss on the lips and a few minutes later as they both pull away from the kiss for air " after you do your music video with me in it on July 24, I want to go on a date after the music video on July 24 baby says mercedes " after the music video on July 24, we'll head back to the house and change for our date baby girl says maia
And they both get in the bed " before I lay my head on your chest, let me send the location to my friends that you told me to text cause you want to meet them at the location of your music video baby says mercedes " I'll wait while you send them the location baby girl says maia " oh and by the way are any of our other celebrity friends coming to the basketball game tomorrow cause Tomorrow I'm going to go pick up my friend Rachel cook, her wife Anna lisa Christiane, riley reid, Leah gotti, lena Paul and two cosplayers named Alice delish and Taylor bloxam aka rolyat who are coming in one of their cars and they'll meet us at the basketball game tomorrow baby says mercedes
" jusin bieber, his wife Hailey Bieber and I assumed you thought she was his sister right baby girl says maia " I asked him if she was his sister back at your birthday party but apparently he lied about that and who else will be coming to the basketball game baby says mercedes " Nikki Minaj who calls me baby daddy, sydney sweeney, her wife Hailee steinfeld, g-eazy, Bruno mars, megan fox, her wife/ my personal trainer Abigail fox, dua lipa and her wife eva mendes and both janet jackson and her girlfriend Nikki Minaj baby girl says maia " I don't mind it when Nikki Minaj calls you baby daddy but don't let her try to make risk it at your next birthday party baby says mercedes " I'll try to not let her make me risk it at my next birthday party baby girl says maia and about 12 minutes later as mercedes puts her phone back on the nightstand
" I sent them the location of your music video baby says mercedes as she lays her head on her girlfriends chest and maia puts her arm on her girlfriends shoulder " night and I love you babe says mercedes as she slowly falls asleep and she lightly snores and maia loves hearing her girlfriend lightly snore and she whispers to her girlfriend who is now asleep " night and I love you too baby girl says maia as she kisses the top of her girlfriends head and she also falls asleep and the next day of July 22 of 2046 at 10am and maia is wearing white shirt with flannel unbuttoned jacket, black ripped jeans and shoes and mercedes is wearing a white tank top and pants and sneakers " is your personal driver Britney Cooper harper going to pick up our celebrity friends baby says mercedes
" she's going to pick up our friends and we can take my suv that can fit your friends in baby girl says maia " we'll take your suv to pick up my friends and I'm glad that my wife told me that she is going to busy with work as she is going on tour with her old album and her eternal sunshine album and I'm happy that I get to stay 8 months with you baby says mercedes " also many seats in the suv can fit our friends baby says mercedes " it can fit 8 people including me, you, Nikki Minaj and 5 of your friends baby girl says maia " that's right and Nikki Minaj only lives about 3 blocks from here cause your personal driver Britney Cooper harper is only getting our other friends that live a bit farther from here baby says mercedes
" I told her to pick them up not Nikki Minaj cause me and you are going to pick her up and your friends and head to my brothers lamelo balls basketball game baby girl says maia " sure thing and let's go pick up our friend and my pornstar friends baby says mercedes " I'll drive baby girl says maia as they both get up off the couch and they head towards the front door as maia grabs the house keys and car keys from the key bowl and they both leave the house and maia closes and locks the front door of her house and maia makes sure that the door is locked " you always make sure that your house is locked don't you baby says mercedes
" I always do and don't you do the same thing when you leave the house baby girl says maia " I do and if tayo ricci and eduard martirosyan wants to hang out with us, they'll give us a text message right baby says mercedes " they'll hang out with us and they'll get to know you more baby girl says maia as they head towards the suv and a few seconds later as mercedes gets a text message from tayo ricci as both mercedes and her girlfriend gets in the car and checks the text message that she got from her new friend tayo ricci
Tayo ricci: what's up mercedes
Mercedes: nothing much and what's up tayo
Tayo ricci: nothing much and are you and your girlfriend going to watch lamelo balls basketball game and do you and your girlfriend want to hang out with me, my wife and eduard martirosyan on July 27
Mercedes: me and my girlfriend are going to watch her brothers basketball game and both me and my girlfriend would love to hang out with you, your wife and eduard martirosyan on July 27
Tayo ricci: see you amd your girlfriend later mercedes
Mercedes: me and my girlfriend will hang out with you guys
And mercedes ends the text message with tayo ricci and she puts her phone in her pocket
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MOVIES WITH MEN IN UNDERWEAR (This is outdated- website shutdown early 2000’s)
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Bachelor Flat (1961) Terry Thomas romps through most of this movie in checked patterned full-cut boxer shorts, garters and a British umbrella.
Bachelor Party (1984) Customer trying on pants in poorly constructed fitting room doesn’t realize his jockeys are in view of the whole store. Near beginning of the film.
Back in Action (1994) Muscled action hero Billy Blanks has a fight scene in his white boxer briefs.
Back to the Future (1985) Michael J. Fox in purple Calvins. Real quick peek.
Back to the Future Part II (1989) Time-travel comedy, 1989. Unaware that history has been changed, Marty McFly (Michael J. Fox) returns ‘home’ but finds he’s now in some girl’s bedroom. He’s chased out by the girl’s father, a big black man in his underwear, furiously swinging a baseball bat.
Back to the Future Part III (1990) Michael J. Fox in LONGJOHNS. Flap down on one side shows a quick peek of buttcheek as well.
Backdraft (1991) Jason Gedrick (guy from Murder One) in boxers - Baldwin is also in boxers.
Bad Boyz in Boxers This entire movie devoted to boxer shorts. It is distributed by the Latino Fan Club under Salsa Productions label. It is mostly hunky, uncut Latin guys wearing boxer shorts and jerking off to orgasm. One of the scenes involves one guy giving blow jobs to two others; the rest are solo. All the guys wear boxers; most are uncut. The boxers are many different varieties and patterns. It’s a GREAT movie!
Bait (2000) Action/comedy. Jamie Foxx in his underwear.
Bang (1995) A young woman is nearly raped by a LAPD motorcycle officer, but, at the crucial moment, she succeeds in grabbing his gun. At gunpoint, she forces the cop to strip down to his skivvies, ties him up to a post and then leaves the scene, on his bike and dressed in his uniform! And that's not the last you hear of the luckless fuzz. Reportedly, there a number of subsequent scenes where you see him, all tied up in his undies.
Bang the Drum Slowly (1973) Robert DeNiro, in jock in coach’s office.
Bang! Bang! You're Dead! (1966) Tony Randall spends the night with a woman. In the morning, there's a tussle for a gun, and his blanket falls off, leaving him in his boxer shorts.
Basketball Diaries, The (1995) Leonardo DiCaprio, Mark Walhberg (Marky Mark), Patrick McGaw, and James Madio in several scenes wearing just boxer shorts.
Beastmaster 1 or 2 Marc Singer ... always in his leather loincloth?
Bedtime Story (1964) Marlon Brando strips down to his boxer shorts, and finds himself in an embarrassing moment.
Beefcake (1999) Cheerful documentary about the history of 'muscle' magazines from the 1950s, featuring lots of posing pouches and nudes.
Being John Malkovich (1999) Surreal comedy. Near the end, Malkovich takes off his pants, showing his pink paisley boxer shorts.
Being There (1979) A slow-witted Peter Sellers in full-cut boxer shorts.
Belly (1998) Crime drama. When an argument breaks out among a gang, they attack one guy and force him to strip. He takes off his jacket, shirt and undershirt, pulls his pants and underwear down to his ankles, and hobbles across the room to sit on the couch. Clear but discreet nude shot, but no good view of the underwear.
Best Little Whorehouse in Texas, The (1982) Locker scene after football game (studs in jockstraps in locker room). And don’t forget the scene with all the cowboys running around in their underwear after the reporters come. MEOW!
Best Man, The (1999/I) Drama. Handsome young guy in his white boxers is talking on the phone, when he suddenly realises a woman is watching him. She comments, "Nice boxers! I thought you were strictly a briefs man".
Best Men (1997) Dean Cain in his black bikini briefs in a very short scene.
Bewegte Mann, Der (Maybe, Maybe Not) (Most Desired Man) (1994) Comedy. The desired man of the title comes back from a party to his gay friend’s flat, gets his trousers half off and falls asleep like that on the sofa in his gray boxer briefs.
Better Off Dead... (1985) John Cusack. Wearing red plaid boxers at beginning of movie.
Beyond the Mat (1999) Documentary. Terry Funk, a 53-year-old former WWF star, getting out of bed in his underwear.
Bhaji on the Beach (1993) Near the end of the movie three guys do a strip routine for a women only audience: down to black thongs.
Big (1988) Tom Hanks in Underoos at the beginning.
Big Easy, The (1987) Dennis Quaid getting dressed, goes from nothing to black bikini briefs. Fairly short scene.
Billy's Hollywood Screen Kiss (1998) Gay-themed romantic comedy. It has Brad Rowe in it (Brad Pitt lookalike). Scence where he is modeling underwear and is trying to squeeze into a black pair - another guy opens the door to where he is changing and catches him showing his butt. Later at the end there is a picture shown of Brad modeling white cotton briefs.
Biloxi Blues (1988) Matthew Broderick, et al - in army barracks - wearing army issue boxers - discussing what they want to do on their last three days on earth.
Bird (1988) Jazz biopic. Gloomy opening scene of marital argument and attempted suicide begins with Charlie "Bird" Parker (Forest Whitaker) coming home drunk and slowly stripping to white singlet and striped boxers.
Bird on a Wire (1990) Mel Gibson with Goldie Hawn. Long scene with Mel in bed or running around in briefs.
Birdcage, The (1996) Lots of scenes of houseboy in tight 501 cutoffs. One point he is cleaning the pool and he is wearing a thong.
Birdy (1984) Matthew Modine and Nicholas Cage in several scenes wearing full-cut printed boxer shorts.
Black Belt Jones (1974) Blaxploitation kung-fu. Hero battles villains in white collared shirt and briefs in one scene.
Black Joy (1977) Norman Beaton in his briefs; another guy in long underwear.
Black Magic Woman (1991) Mark Hamill
Blame It on Rio (1984) Michael Caine and Joe Bologna wrestle in bed in their underwear. It’s a comic scene that leaves the audience wondering.
Bless the Beasts and Children (1971) Billy Mumy (Lost in Space fame) and other kids in Hanes - some great scenes, including some JO shots.
Bliss (1997) Drama/romance. Long scene midway through film with Craig Sheffer in a pair of blue boxers and Terrence Stamp in a pair of shorts (apparently not underwear, though). Stamp plays a sex expert who is attmepting to help Sheffer through marital difficulties with his wife. Both characters are straight, but there is an undeniable homosexual undercurrent in this scene.
Blood Ties (1991) (TV) One of the London twins (Jeremy or Jason) getting out of bed in black tee shirt, white jockeys, another scene in white jockeys, a scene with male vampires in underwear.
Bloodbrothers (1978) Tony Lo Bianco - white A-shirt, white briefs; Richard Gere - white briefs.
Bloodsport (1988) Jean Claude Van Damme getting into some nice maroon bikini briefs.
Blown Away (1994) Action thriller. Bomb squad officer Forest Whitaker, relaxing in his underwear at home, finds himself trapped by a booby-trap bomb while colleagues work to disarm it. I think he was wearing a black T-shirt and pale blue boxers. Reminiscent of Danny Glover's pants-down-on-the-john predicament in Lethal Weapon 2 (1989) but not played for laughs.
Blue Collar (1978) Drama. Two scenes with Harvey Keitel - both in white jockey shorts, one with A-shirt too.
Blue Lagoon, The (1980) Christopher Atkins in loincloth for entire movie (several nude scenes - the first by a male in a mainstream movie).
Blue Streak (1999) Action comedy. Martin Lawrence plans to pretend to be a cop. Watching cops on TV at home, he practices his arrest technique - in his underwear. He wears a white undershirt, dark socks and green plaid boxer shorts.
Blue Velvet (1986) Dorothy forces Jeffrey (Kyle MacLachlan) to undress in front of her, all the way down to his underwear and socks. Even a butt naked scene too.
Blues Brothers 2000 (1998) Some drunk Russian mafia members are stripped down to their underwear and T-shirts, tied up with duct tape and left in an alley.
Bob & Carol & Ted & Alice (1969) Long scene of Robert Culp in briefs in bedroom with Natalie Wood.
Body Shots (1999) Drama. Some underwear as boy and girl strip each other in a bedroom scene
Boogie Nights (1997) Drama. "We see Eddie (Mark Wahlberg) in his underwear and he feels his scrotum".
Book of Love (1990) Keith Coogan and others in white briefs measuring themselves.
Boston Blackie In Chinatown Chester Morris. Gets knocked out by gangsters who steal his clothes, leaving him in his boxers and A-shirt, shoes, socks and garters.
Bounce (2000) Ben Affleck in his boxers, in bed with a woman.
Bowfinger (1999) Comedy. Four actors auditioning as Eddie Murphy body doubles are seen from behind, lined up with their pants down, in various underwear - white, patterned and coloured briefs, and plaid boxers.
Boys, The (1997/I) Drama. Guy casually around the house in his sweatshirt and red briefs.
Boys and Girls (2000) Comedy/romance. Hunter (Jason Biggs) in his boxers after an implied sex scene, and during the closing credits, modeling some cheetah print boxers.
Boys in Company C, The (1978) AN ABSOLUTELY FANTASTIC SCENE has David Morse, Andrew Stevens and other hot actors who are new recruits they are all wearing white T-shirts and white briefs. A MUST SEE.
Boys Next Door, The (1986) (Big Shots) Exploitation flick, directed by Penelope Spheeris and starring Maxwell Caulfield and Charlie Sheen as teenage psychos. In one scene, they're in a motel room, watching TV in their underwear and white socks.
Boys of Cellblock Q, The (1992) Out & About Productions, comedy, shot on video. Georgeous hunks in white briefs in much of the movie. Very hot.
Boyz N the Hood (1991) Drama. Momentary glimpses of Laurence Fishburne in his undershirt and boxer shorts, getting out of bed to scare off a burgler, and Cuba Gooding, Jr, running away, pants falling down, before his girlfriend's grandmother catches them together.
Break, The (1995) Ben Jorgenson in white briefs and tied to the bed posts.
Breaking the Rules (1992) C. Thomas Howell - gets the covers pulled off the bed while he’s sleeping to reveal him only wearing white briefs. Shot from overhead - it’s a hot scene.
Brewster’s Millions (1945) Dennis O’Keefe in white boxers, A-shirt and garters, is kept from putting his clothes on while aboard his personal yacht.
Brewster's Millions (1985) Comedy. Creditors arrive to repossess everything Richard Pryor has - including the clothes he's wearing. He takes his pants off, revealing his pale blue monogrammed boxer shorts.
Bride of Chucky (1998) Comedy/horror. "Tiffany handcuffs a friend -- who's down to his black underwear -- to her bed."
Brief Exchange, HIS-Video, XXX Tanner Reeves, and others, the ‘plot’ is a rather shallow one, one of the guys is collecting and showing underwear and swimwear, which gives rise to a couple of really hot scenes. The amazing thing with this video is that underwear always plays an important part in these heavy sexual episodes.
Broadway Melody, The (1929) Charles King, in full-cut polka dot boxer shorts, has a heated confrontation with Bessie Love and Anita Page in this early Academy Award winner.
Brothers McMullen, The (1995) Comedy. Ed Burns in white tee shirt and full cut patterned boxers; his brother in white athletic undershirt and full cut patterned boxers as well.
Brown's Requiem (1998) Thriller. At the very start of the movie, a black guy in white boxer shorts and undershirt runs out to a parking garage to try and stop his car being taken. Quickly beaten in a fight, there's a very clear shot of him on the ground, and his underwear looks like it might have been altered with scissors. Also, lead character Fritz Brown (Michael Rooker) in a scene near the end, emerging from the ocean in his white briefs and socks.
Buck Privates (1941) Abbott and Costello and a group of other young men are drafted - and line up for their army physical exam in boxers of all types.
Bull Durham (1988) Kevin Costner is ironing his pants, wearing white trim-cut boxers with a side slit, when in barges Susan Sarandon for a confrontation. Also, Tim Robbins in white briefs and blue and white striped bikinis.
Bulldog Breed, The (1960) Comedy. Norman Wisdom for some reason running around a battleship in his underwear, pushing everyone overboard.
Bulldog Drummond in Africa (1938) John Howard starred as Bulldog Drummond, British Detective, in a number of serialized shorts. Humor often played a part. Never more so than when his bride to be took all the trousers out of his estate to assure he'd not be distracted into taking another case. Bulldog Drummond in Africa opens with Howard stuck at home in his suit jacket, shirt and tie, boxers, gartered socks and shoes. His butler (in long drawers) is also without pants, as is the best friend Bulldog calls on the phone. (This is the excellent silent film star Reginald Denny, who lost his pants in such silents as "Skinner's Dress Suit" among others).
Bullets Over Broadway (1994) Comedy. Middle-aged stage actor (Jim Broadbent) has an interrupted tryst with the leading lady and has to flee down the fire escape in his voluminous boxer shorts. On the street, he runs into theatergoers who engage him in a discussion of the play.
Buona Sera, Mrs. Campbell (1968) Comedy. Gina Lollobrigida's boyfriend jumps out of bed in his white boxers.
Buster and Billy ?
Bustin' Loose (1981) Comedy/drama. Richard Pryor, beaten at strip poker by some kids, ends up a little embarrassed in his long, red underwear. Later, awakened in the middle of the night, he gets out of bed in a white V-neck T-shirt and high-cut red briefs, and walks about a little dazed for a bit.
Butterflies Are Free (1972) Edward Albert in trim-cut boxers.
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cherry bomb pt 1 glen Mcreynolds x reader
everybody wants some 2016 - Glen McReynolds x reader.
In 1980s Texas, college athlete Jake Bradford moves into the communal house of his baseball team. The roommates soon begin to navigate the ups and downs of growing up unsupervised. The houses are in need of renovation bringing in the new landlord that quickly takes Glen McReynolds, captain, of the team, interest.
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The baseball team was known throughout campus, with tons of sex and lots of broken hearts. Glen McReynolds being one of the biggest heartthrobs in his senior year. if he took a girl home it was for one thing. Sex. That evening though was different, it was a surprisingly quiet one with games of ping pong, basketball and a lot of beer. The freshers were already introduced, settled in and partly drunk due to the booze at the jolly fox. It was fun until the phone rang. The team captain answered the phone realising it was their coach. The coach spoke in a rush explaining to the senior he would be coming to the house to cover the year. "See you in a bit coach." As McReynolds hung up the phone to his coach, he raced downstairs shouting for his team in a panicked haze placing the device on the bench outside his bedroom. "Coach is coming in 10 minutes, get rid of the beer!" he bellowed. Everyone vaulted from their stations racing around the house to collect the broken bottles and cans. Kenny and Glen prioritized the fresh supply hiding it at the back of the garden between the mess they had already made and the wild weeds.
As they finished up their extreme clean, Finn watched the coach pull in along with another truck. a teal blue Ford pickup shaking from the volume of a song cherry bomb. As he kept watching, a girl jumped out the driver’s side, her ass facing towards the window blocking a view of her face. "Look, alive gentleman." As she turned around, the rest of the group landed on the sofa observing her with amazement. "This one's got a nice ass," Kenny muttered. Glen stayed silent watching her thighs as she walked alongside their coach. The woman wasn't as tall as the guys but stood with more confidence than most of the girls they hung around with. her skin was tanned from the Texan sun, with (H/C) fluffy locks styled to frame her cheeks. He watched her shake hands with the coach with a strong grip her (E/C) eyes sparkled in the summer sun. She was wearing cobalt denim shorts that cut off just above the start of her ass and a navy-blue crop top. Her lean neck was decorated with a thin silver chain just brushing her collarbone. She seemed a lot different to the girls they usually brought home. She walked with confidence, and independence but still portrayed a hint of shyness. "Holy shit."
The coach and the female stepped into the run-down house; the older man immediately ordered the group to sit on the sofas in the living room. Each guy that followed in eyed the young woman in shock she quickly stepped back, slightly feeling uncomfortable. "If you haven't met yet, I'd like to introduce you to the new guys on the team." The coach started. "Freshman Ty Plummer, catcher. Stand up, Ty. Come on, son. Alex Brumley, outfield. Sit down. All right. Jake Bradford and Billy Autrey, both freshman pitchers." Each boy stood up with a small wave before sitting back down on either their seat or on the floor. Glen ignored the freshers, keeping his gaze on the girl as she fiddled with her chain awkwardly. "Also, I'm taking a leap this year on two transfers, trying to shore up our pitching staff. From California, senior Charlie Willoughby. Stand up, Willoughby. And from Detroit, Jay Niles." As Jay stood up swinging a strange item in his hand, he winked towards the lady making her roll her eyes with a disgusted look. She could already tell he was gonna be the pain of the group. He was smug, with an ego probably bigger than himself. "All right. For you vets, I expect you to show the new guys around. Hopefully, be a positive influence on them. I'd appreciate that, all right? Okay, for the eight of you living in this house and the eight of you living next door, there's gonna be some guidelines for living here."
Finally, the coach turned his attention to the girl as she moved forward. "This is (Y/N) (S/N), your new landlord." The boys all leaned over in surprise. She was their age possibly a senior. How could she be their landlord? "She been generous enough to donate these houses to help with the overcrowding situation in athletic dorms, and we've agreed to be responsible for them." She owned the two houses. How was that possible, Glen thought. "So, two rules. Number one. No alcohol in these houses, okay? It's against school policy. Need I say more? Now, we can't stop you from having a drink down at that Jolly Fox and Sound Machine, or whatever. You're all over eighteen, all right? Just no booze in this house. Okay. Number two, and it's a biggie, gentlemen..." (Y/N) smiled lightly and snickered making Glen watch her before turning his attention. the coach spoke something he didn't want to hear.
"No girls upstairs in those bedrooms." Each boy let out a giant growl. "Yup. I'm sorry. She's gonna have to take it back to her place or, if you want, you can spend as much time as you like together down here. There's plenty of room in both these houses for socializing. So, if you just gotta bring some little gal back to the house, you keep her buns downstairs. You got it? Don't want the program taken down by a piece of poontang." The coach turned towards (Y/N) again stepping back as she started to speak. "Okay guys, I'm gonna be around for a few months. The plan is to get the houses in order and up to code. For now, I'm gonna focus on the kitchen ceiling so whoever's rooming above it for the time being I need your stuff out of that room." Kenny and Glen both raised their hands. "We'll get that sorted before we head out tonight," Kenny promised she nodded her head in thanks. "To add to that. (Y/N) has my personal number, if you boys do anything to upset make her uncomfortable and I find out about it, there will be consequences. I'm not gonna lose these houses because you boys couldn't be respectful." Each boy nodded their head, Niles rolled his eyes but still nodded.
"Okay, that's it. Voluntary practice is on Sunday. That's players-only now. Rulebook says I can't be on the field, so I'll see you fellas on Monday. Be responsible out there this weekend, okay? Think before you do something stupid, please." Glen pushed himself off the sofa alerting (Y/N) to his presence. She couldn't deny he was handsome. They were the same age, so she knew of him and his reputation. "All right. Mac, you got something?" His dark hair was styled thick and neck length with a matching moustache sitting on his top lip. His eyes were sharp fern green and intense. His body was typical of a sport major muscular thick and strong. "Yeah. Hey, new guys, listen up. Just so you know, "voluntary" means mandatory, okay? Everybody's got to be there. If you're not there, then you probably don't care about beating those fuckers from Arizona. And if you're not serious about that, you might as well go home." from the way he spoke she could tell how seriously he took the baseball league. A true leader in his major.
"If you guys don't mind, I'm gonna get started and have a look at the ceiling before you all leave. I'm assuming you’re heading to the sound machine." (Y/N) asked as the coach left in the car speeding out the drive. "I'll show you to the kitchen." Glen voiced pointing towards the door leading to the room. "Thanks..." she paused pretending to not know whom he was, not wanting his ego to balloon. "Glen McReynolds." He shook her smaller hand feeling her look him up and down with a leer on her plump rose lips. "Well, the ceilings are pretty much on the verge of collapse." He laughed as she turned her attention back to the room. The once white ceiling was now a murky grey, decorated with multiple cracks and chips. "No kidding." She muttered. As Glen watched her leap onto the counter, the boys peeked around the doorframe observing her tight ass almost in their captain's face. "Sorry." She spoke tapping the creaking wood as he turned to his teammates with a finger to his lips in a shushing motion, not wanting his group to ruin his view. He turned back round to the new landlord as she pulled out a blade dangling from her van keys, stabbing the ceiling with light momentum. she twisted it, black shavings fall out like it was snowing. "Damn it," she grumbled, dusting it off her shoulders and stepping down. "Looks like you've got a bad case of dry rot. 'I'll have to replace the whole ceiling." Glen stood in fright, worrying about the cost of such a replacement but stopped as she observed him a petite smile plastered on her cheeks. "don't worry about the money I can see your brain trying to figure out how much it is." She giggled delicately nudging his shoulder as she wandered towards the stairs towards the upper level. "Well, it is kinda my fault." He spoke. "How is wood rot your fault, McReynolds." She asked opening to door to his and Kenny's bedroom. "Oh."
A waterbed. A half-full waterbed. (Y/N) tried her best to hold in her laughter but Mac caught her. He liked seeing her laugh. The faint wrinkles under her nose when she stretched her skin to form a beautiful smile. "don't knock it till you try it miss landlord." She walked towards the cold mattress; she poked it giggling as it jiggled. "No thanks. Can't imagine sleeping on it let alone fucking on it." she laughed, "It would be like fucking on a pool float." Mac joined in on the amusement. He could already feel himself getting comfortable with the smaller female. Her aura was like a beacon of light like colours had been reintroduced to him. "Oh, believe me. It’s heaven." As the laughter died down Glen called out to Kenny hearing him marched up the stairs to join them. "Ready to get moving?" he asked, Glen nodded his head. "I'll try and finish the floor as fast as possible, but it depends on how quickly my dad can get the supplies cross our fingers, tomorrow." The boys nodded making sure she knew it wouldn't be a problem. (Y/N) watched the two guys carry their stuff into the hallway slightly enjoying the view of their clenching muscles and sweaty bodies. "Enjoying the view miss Landlord." Mac joked with a wink. As she lightly blushed, muttering a shut up towards the captain, making him laugh.
As the sun started to set (Y/N) moved her tools inside the house placing them just outside Glen and Kenny's room. "You know (Y/N) you can happily stay the night if it means you get more work done, we definitely don't mind at all." Finn joked as he rested on the windowsill. She rolled her eyes holding back a chuckle as she punched his shoulder. "Fuck off sex pest." She hid her blush from the blonde watching Glen finally finish setting up his base for the next few days. "Hey (Y/N). If you need any help with the house don't hesitate to ask. I'd be happy to lend a hand." The captain followed her down the stairs and to her truck eyeing her up and down one last time. He briefly noticed a small black mark down the side of her inner thigh where the fabric of her shorts pulled away. A tattoo? "I'm a big girl captain, don't need to worry about me. I've been doing houses like this since I was thirteen. This job might be an easy one for me anyway." Glen picked up her bag that sat on the dusty drive placing it on her passenger seat. While doing so, he trapped the girl between her car and his body the blush returning to her cheeks as she smelt his musk. The smell was addicting already. It was clear he had done some sort of exercise that day as his smell was strong of sweat but to her it was irresistible. The rest of his scent was a strong cologne mostly around his chest where her head levelled with his body. "And whys that miss landlord." He asked looking down at her smaller figure. He too was taking in her scent, a hint of vanilla but the main smell was like a sour sweet. Maybe a cherry or strawberry. He couldn't tell just yet. "I'll have some very entertaining tenants to stop me getting bored." He smiled widely loving the sight of her own smile. "You going to sound machine tonight?" she nodded her head following him to the driver’s side not expecting him to open the door for her like a gentleman. "I'll be wearing a pink two-piece, if you decide to come looking for me." Glen couldn't understand this girl. She seemed confident with him but nothing like the confident girls they usually brought back to fuck. From what he witnessed earlier with Finn, she was embarrassed by the innuendos and flirting. But his actions only made her blush and add to his flirtatious comments. "Is that an invitation to come to find you?" he asked shutting her door and leaning on her closed window. "However, you want to interpret it, McReynolds." She whispered swiftly driving away from the house sighing lightly as her heartbeat slowed down finally.
Glen walked back into the house, a big smile under his dark facial hair. He noticed all the guys watching like hawks from the doorway and up to the staircase. "Well, well well, captain." Nesbit laughed the rest of the group moving away and sitting on the sofas beers in hand. "Looks like she likes what she sees." Kenny joked. Glen sat down by his fellow senior a cold beer entering his hands before he could ask for one. "She seems fun," Jake spoke up. "Fun?! She's awesome." Finn argued. Niles sauntered inside the living space placing down the item he had been swinging since the landlord was introduced. "I call dibs. I want a piece of that ass" Jay ordered brushing out his facial hair with a sinister smile, Glen didn't like the look of that smile. "Hold on there, raw dawg, I think she's already chosen our captain." Nes argued making Mac laugh with pride. "she's not some piece of meat for you to hunt Detroit. Coach said to be respectful so do it." Glen stepped closer to the rebellious teammate; an intense stare plastered on his face. "Seriously Niles, don't mess this up for all of us. If we lose this house because of you, you're off the team." He threatened to hear the transfer student huff in disagreement. He didn't know why he was defending the girl he had only just met. Maybe he liked her maybe he just respected her. He couldn't tell.
(Y/N) finally laid down in her bed the teal cover wrapping around her legs, and she held onto the phone she was using. "I'm serious Bev, these guys are hilarious." She spoke clutching a pillow under her chest for support. Beverly, her art friend sighed heavily over the line knowing the group she had just introduced herself to well. "Remember (Y/N) not all of them are good news. That Glen McReynolds, the captain, there are all sorts of rumours about him." (Y/N) blew a raspberry, knowing she was right. There was barely anything good going around about McReynolds. But the dark-haired stallion seemed so nice and fun around her. It was a tough thought for the girl. Was he acting around the guys or was he acting around her? "I'll have to see Bev. I can't deny he is really sexy. I've got to go I’ll speak to you soon." As she hung up the phone, (Y/N) pulled herself up picked up the two-piece garments and headed to the bathroom.
As night fell on the campus, the baseball team sauntered their way into the sound machine. The building was filled with young men and women some drunker than others some hornier than others. The baseball team scattered themselves on the dance floor drawing woman after woman into their dance of lust, but Glen hadn't joined them. McReynolds sat comfortably in a booth with Kenny, but for the first time in a while, there was no girl clinging to him. He sat alone arms resting across the bag of the sofa with Kenny eyeing his sober companion. "Come on Mac what's your deal tonight?" Kenny questioned, taking his shot with no expression as the two girls surrounding him did the same. Glen took his shot, as he surveyed the girls he usually went for circling like vultures. He never realised how many girls he had used over the 3 years of college until now. There were at least four there that night just watching him almost begging him to come over. "I don't know man," he confessed. "Look dude, get your head out of the clouds. (Y/N) is a respectable girl do you really think she'll even give you or any of us a chance? You're a stud. The king of college pussy. And I'm sure she knows all about that, the rumours don't exactly do you any favours." McReynolds downed another shot slamming it down on the coffee table. "I know man. but... I don't know maybe it's time to pack it in. It’s our last two years of college, maybe it's time to grow up." Kenny stared his captain down intensely. Since (Y/N) had stepped out of her van he could tell Mac had almost changed completely without even realising it. he didn't know whether to be happy for his friend or concerned.
Later into the night, groups of people filled the dance floor one particular group of girls including (Y/N). They pushed their way to the bar ordering their shots as they continued their conversation, they had been having all night. "Look (Y/N), I get it he's cute, but if you want something more what's the point? He's just gonna break your heart as soon as you tell him you don't want to have sex." Her friend spoke licking the salt off her hand for a tequila shot. "I don't know. They really don't seem as bad as the rumours say. He was sweet." the young girl picked up her shot necking it back like it was nothing. "It's bullshit honey all bullshit. You deserve more than that."
Finn sat himself down next to Glen finishing his beer in one last gulp. "Eyes on the bar Mac. Your future wife has arrived." He joked. Glen quickly snapped his attention to the bar seeing her suck on a lime her friend had secured between her teeth. "Well...that I definitely didn't expect from her." He was not expecting to see her doing make-out shots. She didn't seem the type of girl to do those sorts of games "Wake up man she's not worth it." Jay mocked collapsing down by Finn. The group rolled their eyes trying too hard to ignore him. "she's just another weirdo. A bitch. She Ain’t gonna give you jack shit. You know from that little show I bet she's a lesbian" Before Jay could continue his rant, Glen got up, making his way over to the girl. "Shut the fuck up, Niles. your just mad she's got her eye on Mac and not you." Finn argued.
She wore a two-piece top and skirt with hot blush and with floral design all over in a lighter shade of pink. Tiny pom poms decorated the top and bottom brushing her thighs. Her enchanting legs were accentuated by a pair of neon orange heels that made her the same height as McReynolds. Her fluffy hair was curled around her face framing it perfectly with the orange liner she had on her lids. "Have a nice evening, miss landlord." He spoke softly leaning on the bar as her friends gasped. He had dressed in a light orange shirt, tight blue jeans and a deep pink belt wrapped around his waist. The group of boys knew he added the pink to match her. "Hello, tenant. Having a good night?" she asked. She ignored her friends whispering behind her focusing all her attention on him. He nodded his head eyeing her up and down as if he didn't that afternoon, the light tattoo markings on her leg were slightly more exposed showing a word. bomb? "No girl tonight, McReynolds?" she asked continuing her assault on the lime in her fingers, the juices trickling down her digits. "Not yet. I had a particular one in mind. She's very smart, extremely cute and currently, is being a tease with that lime in her cute little mouth." She let out a muffled laugh placing the lime down in her empty glass. The same red blush from earlier decorated her cheeks making his smirk wider. "I think you're getting too confident McReynolds. I don't drop my panties for just anyone." She told him sternly. "Well, it's a good job all I want is a dance tonight." She smiled wider looking down at his open hand begging her to take it. "Sure." She took hold of his larger hand; he felt her smooth skin as he place his second hand around her waist. "she's gonna get her heart crushed." Her friends spoke watching the two join the rest of the baseball team on the dance floor.
The team quickly changed their attention from their dance partners to their captain. the smile under his thick dark moustache was the biggest they had seen since college started. He led (Y/N)'s hips swaying side by side as the two laughed and talked above the loud music. "You confuse me." He started wrapping his hands around her waist pulling her closer. "You are completely shy when it comes to the other guys. I mean you completely blew off Finn's joke earlier. but with me you’re fine, you smile try and flirt back." Her hands went up to his neck curling the pieces of hair that brushed his neck in between her fingers. Their hips still danced to the beat of the music, but they slowly started drowning out the music. "I guess I just feel comfortable around you Glen." She confessed. "I'm glad you do." he slowed down their pace pushing her front closer to his own in an attempt to bring the beautiful red colour back. He succeeded. "We have baseball practice in the afternoon Sunday, you should come. I can show you why I was chosen as captain."
The team slowly made their way to their booth expect one. Their captain. Kenny and Finn watched the two, laughing as their friend got deeper and deeper into the trance of love. "he's already whipped." Finn commented. Jay quickly snapped his attention to the two examining their dance of sexual frustration. "Fucking idiot." He muttered. "Jealous much Detroit." Kenny laughed. Jay rolled his eyes necking his drink. "The raw dog doesn't get jealous. Especially when it comes to that frigid bitch." The two older students looked at each other mentally agreeing jay was jealous due to his lack of pussy. "Do you think he has a chance here?" Finn asked. "Oh yeah look at her she's mad for him. it's up to him though."
(Y/N) watched Glen as his hands got tighter around her waist loving the feeling of his larger fingers tracing her body. "Am I going to regret trusting you, Glen?" She asked seriously. "I hope not (Y/N). I really like you." He confessed. Her (E/C) orbs widened at his confession smiling brightly. "Then I'll come to practice. You better get a home run for me." The two laughed continuing their dance. Both feel like they can't let each other go just yet.
Seeing the run-down house made (Y/N) beam. Another day surrounded by surprisingly fun and pleasant baseball players. She was more excited knowing Glen would be there, but she wouldn't let him know how he made her feel just yet. She quickly jumped out of the car and grabbed hold of her favourite tool of all. her very used axe. "Hello, my friend." She joked to herself tying her hair up again and pulling her sleeves up.
"Here comes the landlord," Plummer called the boys all whistling towards Mac who surprisingly was not dressed in lounge clothes and was sat in jeans as a tight grey crop shirt. The boys could tell something had quickly changed about their captain. all night he had been ignoring girls, where he would usually be quick to eye up his next victim for the weekend even when (Y/N) left the bar he carried on ghosting women. His mind seemed to be in another world. They assumed it was their new friend. And they loved it. "Aww, poor Mac. I don't think I've ever seen you so desperate for pussy." Finn joked earning a hard smack from the captain. "Shut up Finnigan. Just trying to make her feel comfortable." Glen could defend himself all he liked but he knew they were right. "You mean comfortable around the stud of campus. Glen heartbreaker McReynolds." He couldn't get the beautiful, independent woman out of his head. He didn't know how he felt. Weak? Vulnerable? Whatever it was he was conflicted about whether he liked it or not. he knew one thing for sure. He liked her. "Sure, you are." Jay groaned marching himself upstairs to his room with a hard slam.
The girl was wearing a short jumpsuit made of blue denim, a tie in the middle pulling her waist in to show off her curves. The top buttons were slightly undone if another button came off her chest would be out. Her chain from yesterday was on and a large axe was swinging in her hands. "Morning gentleman." She smiled leaning the axe on her shoulders. God, she was sexy, Glen thought. He looked down at the tattoo again. Nothing but the bomb word poking through still. "I'm gonna be taking down the ceiling could you guys clear out the kitchen?" the group all agreed quickly getting to work on the task. "Oh, Glen. Have you got another axe by any chance?" Mac suddenly brought his attention back to her. Her eyes twinkled towards him like disco balls. "Yeah, in the garage." He said confused. "Go find it and come give me a hand upstairs." As she left to get started Glen raced towards the garden stopping as Kenny ruffled his hair annoying him. "Get some alone time with her dude!"
(Y/N) slowly ran her axe along her lines on the floor she had made yesterday, showing her where the rot had spread from the wound. She cut lightly into the wood to loosen it up but not enough to send it flying down on the group below just yet. As she finished up, McReynolds finally joined her telling her the kitchen was empty. She took hold of the axe in his hand brushing her fingers along his own. Her skin was slightly rough from her job but still soft, he was starting to like the feeling of her skin. "Take a hit at something other than baseballs, captain." she joked pointing the axe towards a plank of healthy wood. "Okay so this plank hasn't been cut yet there are two pieces currently holding the whole thing in place. when I say three give it the hardest hit you've got." She instructed. She passed the axe back over to the baseball player not expecting him to pull her into his muscular chest. "I don't know about the floor. But ill defiantly be hitting something. Maybe this fine woman leaning on my crotch." He groaned leaning his face into her soft hair. With a big sigh, she pushed herself away rolling her eyes playfully as she tried to hide her blush. "Good luck with that McReynolds, remember what I said last night. I don't drop my panties for just anyone." She spoke swaying over to the other side of the room. "And stop looking at my ass McReynolds focus on the axe. Don't want to lose a finger." The captain laughed through his breath. "No mam." She couldn't tell if she liked this attention. (Y/N) reminded herself of what Beverly had said the night before. The heartbreak, being left alone in bed in the morning. Was it worth it for this guy? She didn't know. But she knew she wanted him in a way she never wanted a guy before.
"Okay, one two, three." The two seniors took a big swing smacking the wood. Nothing "again. One, two, three." Another hard swing. Nothing again. "Leave it," she ordered. Glen rested the axe on his shoulder listening to the sound of cracking wood. "Step back." She grabbed hold of his shirt as the floor slowly sunk to the lower level with a hard bang. It looked like the main kitchen appliances had survived but the dead wood had shattered pretty much everywhere it had room to land. "That was pretty cool." He admitted. "I'd suggest getting takeout tonight." She joked laying her axe by her tool bag. "Can I use the phone I need to call my dad." He nodded his head looking down at the floor in a hunt for the phone cord. He took hold of her hand following the small cord into Beuter's room. "Beuter times up need the phone for work. hurry up." He ordered banging on the door. "What?" she asked her head tilting along with her ponytail. "Beuter hogs the phone to call his girl. Whom we suspect is also his cousin." (Y/N) lightly laughed punching his shoulder at the horrific joke. "Gross." The fresher quickly opened the door holding the phone out with a sorry. (Y/N) quickly picked up the phone thanking Glen as he left her in private. "Hey, Dad!"
The group rested on the sofa eyes locked on the tv screen. Glen laid his body down, his lower stomach exposed from the crop top. Before the guys could continue the show, Billy marched down the stairs carrying bags on his shoulders. "Hey, Beuter, you leaving us already?" Kenny laughed acknowledging the country boy carrying his stuff down the stairs. "Running home to Mama, Perkins?" Billy slammed his bags down on the ground in annoyance. "Come on, y'all, my name Ain't Beuter. Okay, guys? It's Billy Autrey." "Bullshit!" Glen interrupted, "It’s Beuter Perkins until we tell you otherwise. Now, where are you going, BP? You running back to that corn-fed girlfriend of yours already?" Glen joked taking a swig of his beer. "No, sir, I'll be back Sunday for practice." Once the kitchen had finally been cleared out the rest of the group joined in on the bantering. "Well, well, well! Looks like Beuter Perkins is getting laid this weekend. Huh? You finally trading in that phone for the real thing?" Dale laughed. "Shoot, y'all. Man, guys, she says she might be pregnant." As the words left his mouth (Y/N) stood behind him. her signature blush all over her cheeks and nose. "I came in at the wrong time." She muttered earning a smile from the captain.
She placed the phone on the coffee table thanking Glen for letting her use it. The captain swung his legs around allowing her a place on the sofa. As she sat down, he passed her a beer and swung his legs to the rest of her soft thighs with a wink. Her cheeks flushed with more colour at his move making him laugh under his breath. He already loved the colour her cheeks went from his actions towards her. "Yeah, man, that's what she says." Billy continued the conversation. "How late is she?" Jake asked. "She's a day late." The jeering quickly started confusing the poor country bumpkin. (Y/N) Heavily sighed a typical boy who had no idea how periods work. "Are you shittin' me Beuter? She's one day late on her period, and she's giving you shit?" Plummer groaned. "Billy. You're a dumbass." (Y/N) added making the guys laugh. "Even (Y/N) knows what's up. Listen, dude, she's just testing you to gauge your response. Are you the guy who says, "Don’t worry, I'll pay for the abortion," or do you start talking about marriage, which is what she's hoping for? Either way though, at this point, you're fucked. Give up Beuter Perkins." Glen leant up slightly shuffling (Y/N) closer to him. The warmth of his body radiated off him onto her. " No trust me, man, she's not fucking pregnant, all right? We've all been through shit like this. Except for Nes, of course, 'cause he's still a virgin. Look, she's just taking your little chicken-fried nuts and she's running them through the wringer, okay?" (Y/N) nodded her head calming Billy down knowing a girl agreed with what McReynolds was saying to him. "She's just giving you shit for it because you left her back on the farm with all the other little pigs you used to fuck." The laughter erupted in the room at the thought (Y/N) included covering her mouth trying not to snort from the strength of her laughter. "I Ain't never put it in a pig! What do I say to her if she is? (Y/N) what would you want to hear?"
The girl quickly stopped laughing embarrassed by the boy’s question. "God, I don't know I've never had to worry about that." She spoke leaning up to get her beer from the coffee table. "I don't believe that for a second." Finn laughed, "You’re extremely hot, funny and have a good laugh. Guys must be lining up for you." As she finished her swig of beverage, she shook her head. "I've only been with one guy, and he was shit and the last two times I've slept with someone were with girls." Each boy's eyes blew up in shock the night before was enough for their fantasies to run wild with the way she kissed her friend for the lime trapped in her mouth. But knowing she's been with a woman the way they had was extremely sexy to them. Especially Glen. "Just take responsibility for it. let her know you know it's not entirely her fault. At the end of the day, it's not up to you what she decides. You can't stop her from keeping it or getting rid of it. it's not your body." Billy quickly snapped out of his fantasy nodding his head at her order. "Seriously (Y/N) you've never had a little slip-up," Kenny asked genuinely curious. Glen could feel the heat from her nervousness. "God no!"
"Stop embarrassing her," Mac ordered interrupting any more questions towards the girl. "School hasn't even started yet and you're well on your way to the official freshman numb-nut of the year award." He continued pointing towards Billy. Before the group could continue the conversation a honk from a van stopped them. "Shit. I forgot" She muttered jumping up forgetting about glens legs resting on her. "that's my dad." she jumped out the door towards the new van parked up by hers. A fairly large man stepped man close to retirement age. The boys quickly sorted themselves out intimidated by his large strong build.
"Hi, daddy!" (Y/N) shouted as he started spinning her around in a crushing hug. "Hey, pumpkin." His voice was extremely strong and rough spooking the group of boys. Glen quickly pulled out his acting skills making himself look more gentlemanly than he was. "Boys! Make yourself useful and grab some planks." McReynolds ordered watching her dad unlock his pickup. They instantly sprung up taking their fair share of the material and taking it upstairs. "Good man, I'm guessing you're the captain of this 'team'." He air quotes confusing Glen looking down at (Y/N) for an explanation. "Dad stop." She spoke, "You’re scaring them." (Y/N) stood herself by Glen making him smile at the smell of her perfume. Sweet with a hint of mint.
Glen stuck his hand out towards the large man trying hard to not show how intimidated he was. "Glen McReynolds sir. "If he thought (Y/N)'s grip was strong, her dad's was ten times stronger. If he wanted to, he could break the college senior's arm. "Finally, someone with the balls to talk to me without pissing themselves. Brian (S/N)." (Y/N) quickly pulled Brian away lightly touching Mac's hand as she did. "Please stop scaring them, Dad. I promise they have been nothing but welcoming." She spoke softly obviously calming her protective parent. "We appreciate what your daughter is doing for us and for letting us live here sir." The older gentleman laughed through his nose looking Mac up and down as (Y/N) walked back into the house, her hips swaying as she took each step. "So...judging by your staring McReynolds, eyeing my little girl like some prize. You've already smitten with her" Glen's palms suddenly felt sweaty. "I can't deny sir, she's probably the most beautiful girl I've ever met. But unless she instigates anything I have no intention of pursuing it." Brian's intense eyes didn't budge from his green orbs. He sighed heavily shaking his head. "Get your boys out here." He ordered.
One by one the boys lined up almost like soldiers in the war shaking from fear. How could such a fun, happy girl come from the balls of such an intimidating, terrifying man? "I'm only gonna say this once boys." He growled pointing his scared fingers at each boy as they gulped. "If my daughter comes home pregnant by one of you sad sacks. I won't hesitate to put a bullet in your empty skulls. I don't care what you think you can pursue here but without my permission, it Ain’t gonna end up being anything." The group quickly nodded their heads with force almost in sync, Glen recognising her father used his own words against him. "Okay Dad I think it's time you go!" as (Y/N) finally joined them outside, she grabbed hold of her dad's arm pulling him back towards his van.
The morning had gone quickly for (Y/N). The planks of woods the boys, fearfully brought in for her had all been set in place and the overworked girl wiped the sweat off her forehead. The boys had decided to take their fun outside hoping to keep out of her way until she needed help. "I'll bet you 10 bucks." Glen and Nesbit had once again set themselves up with a bet, involving an axe and a baseball. "Ten bucks?" Glen questioned taking a swig of his beer. "Yeah. Ten bucks." He picked up the axe tapping the blade along his trainer. "You wanna go... That's steep for you. Best out of three. So, I gotta get two?" the captain started walking back keeping his distance for a good swing. "Yeah, Mac, two." As he readied his axe exposing more of his toned stomach, (Y/N) walked outside wiping her wet face with a towel. Glen watched her intensely; the droplets of sweat made her (S/C) skin shine like liquid gold. "Oh, man. I mean, this is gonna be fun." He snapped himself out of his trance focusing on his teammate. "This is gonna be very fun, Nesbit." He smirked. To him, it was his chance to impress the girl he was drooling over.
"Come on. Come on, Mr Axe. Strong Man." Nesbit grabbed hold of a baseball swinging his arm in preparation. "Anytime," Glen spoke aiming the axe above his neck. Nes’s hand finally left the ball. It moved quickly towards Mac, but he didn't seem fazed by the speed. He swung the axe just as (Y/N) focused on the bet in motion. The ball quickly split into two, almost perfectly in half. "Fuck. I don't believe what I just fucking saw." Brumley looked down at the fallen pieces in shock. "You know how strong you'd have to be to do that?" Kenny replied. (Y/N) picked up the closest piece to her looking at each layer to the ball not realising Glen had joined her with the other piece. He slowly laced his hand with her own placing the second piece in hers. She quickly looked up towards him, his forest green eyes looking deep into her own (E/C) ones. For a split second, he thought she looked down at his lips but brushed it off as a change in the light. Before anything else could be attempted from the baseball player, (Y/N) snapped from their staring contest being alerted to a voice calling to her. "Hey (Y/N) could I borrow you for a sec," Jake asked, the (H/C) haired woman followed the freshman placing both slices of the ball into her pockets. Glen has left in the middle of the path an annoyed expression slapped on his face. "Damn bro, you were eye fucking her." Nesbit chuckled slapping his captain on the back. "Fucking pitcher's gonna get it when she leaves." He groaned.
Jake and (Y/N) sat down in Willoughby's van drinking the beers they had picked up on the way. "Do you know the auburn-haired girl in 307 I think she does drama or something creative?" he asked. "Beverly? Yes, why?" The freshman took a long gulp of beer before continuing. "I want to get to know her, but I don't want to come off as creepy you know?" the landlord sighed heavily drinking her drink thinking. "Well, she's a performing arts student so something creative would work." The two were silent for a moment listening to the groups enjoying the evening sun. As they did Glen looked over watching her lick her lips tasting beer. He listened in on their conversation. He knew he shouldn't be, but he was jealous. He wanted her attention. He wanted to talk to her. "I've got it. since you know where she lives... creep. Draft a poem on a piece of paper with your number on it. tape it to her door with some flowers on it. not a full bouquet just some light flowers like daisies or something. a sweet gesture without looking like a creepy secret stalker." Jake nodded his head taking the idea into mind before smiling heavily. "That sounds perfect. Thanks. I'm guessing you would want that for yourself." She shook her head lightly finishing her bottle.
"I'm not sure what I want to be honest. I've only ever dated one guy and he cheated and the girl I was sleeping with was more of a friend-with-benefits thing rather than a relationship. shows how much I know about this stuff." She placed her beer down on the grass under the van as Glen stepped closer to listen in. "what happened if you don't mind me asking." Jake looked up towards his captain realising he was eavesdropping and smiled. "He wanted sex almost every night it got too much. So, when he couldn't get it from me, he got it from someone else. I woke up one morning with a note calling me a prude and he started fucking a cheerleader. that was in freshman year." Jake's eyes blew up at the store, and Mac's as well. It explained a lot about her like her cheeks blushing at the conversation with Perkins or calling Finn a sex pest. But it didn't make sense to him why she was happy to be around him, knowing his reputation. "Damn that's fucking awful." He huffed and finished his drink as well. "What do you think of McReynolds? He seems to like you a lot." The pitcher turned towards Glen with a light wink. "I don't know. he's cute and very attractive. but I want something more than just a good fuck and an empty bed when I wake up. you guys don't exactly have a reputation for romance and faithfulness" Jake nodded his head in agreement twisting his body to face McReynolds. Maybe it was time to pack in the bachelor reputation like he had suggested to the boys last night. He never realised how much damage it was doing until now. He couldn't deny it was nice getting girls anywhere he went but now. It was finally coming to bite him in the ass.
"Just call her Mac, invite to her join us tonight." Jake had decided to help out (Y/N) as thanks for helping him. McReynolds wasn't exactly the man she wanted but he could sure try to be. The romance didn't come easy to him, opting out of the sex-first romance-later approach. "What would I fucking say, freshman. 'Hey (Y/N) I fucking like you. wanna join me tonight so I can show you I can be a man and give up the bachelor life." The captain mocked himself holding a handphone to his ear as he got ready for the sound machine. "Almost, just be honest. 'Hey (Y/N) I really like you and want to take you out tonight'." Glen rolled his eyes necking the last bottle before putting his cologne on and rubbing it into his hairy chest. "What are you doing?" he asked watching Tyrone rub the liquid onto his neck like perfume. "Putting it on." He muttered. "First time wearing cologne? Get it on there, man. Get it under your arms and on your chest. Don't just put it on your neck. Come on." Jake rolled his eyes towards the senior, ignoring his blatant attempt to hide his nervousness with smugness. "Trying to help you out, and you're gonna question me? Jesus. I'm telling you, man, chicks dig this shit. All right? Now you can come back here and do the five-knuckle shuffle all night if you want to. I don't really care." Before Glen left the room Jake pulled him back lightly earning a hard glare. "And that's why she won't think you’re serious about being with her Mac. She wants loyalty, a partner not a fuck buddy."
Glen marched himself back up to his room grabbing hold of the phone that had finally had a break from Beuter's constant use. He dialled her number left by the coach, praying for some sort of confidence boost. "Hello?" her angelic voice entered his ear drum pushing his smile upwards. "Good evening miss landlord." He smiled hearing her light laugh back. "Well, hello to you tenant." She giggled. "I know it’s short notice, but I want to hang out with you tonight. The boys are all going to the sound machine wanna join? I can get you so you're not walking up alone in the dark." He tried so hard to be as emotional as possible hoping the idea of his worry about her walking alone would help his case. "Like a date?" she questioned. "If that's okay with you?" he stuttered. Fuck he stuttered. "I'd like that, Glen." She smiled twirling the phone cord between her fingers. "Cool. I'll get to you at eight. Wear something cream." She bit her lips lightly agreeing and hanging up the phone before squealing into her pillow with excitement.
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Wildest Dreams Chapter 27 - Wildest Dreams (Phoebe's Version)
Chapter summary: Everything has been leading up to this. It's not the last race of the season, but for Phoebe Stallard, it feels like the last, and best chance to make her goal. After all, what could be sweeter than taking her first podium at home? But in racing, just like in life, it's never quite that straightforward.
Content warning: N/A
Chapter word count: 7,100
Author's Notes: This is the end of the main story. When I finished this, though, this story couldn't let me go, and still really hasn't. I've been working on a bunch of side stories that I will get around to posting, and I'm planning on writing an epilogue that has snatches of the 2022-2024 seasons.
I'm really proud of this story, and I'm glad it's gotten a few dedicated fans along the way. I know OC-centered stories aren't popular in RPF fandoms, and that's fine, but I never feel like I am able to do the actual athletes justice, but the psyche of someone who competes in F1my original plan! Thonestly didn't even get through everything I'd wanted to. It was a challenge, too - writing race play-by-plays is really difficult, honestly! But, as far as the stuff I didn't want to get to, we'll see what I can come up with. Plejuest sprang to mind for me but allowed me to take the story in directions that I hadn't expected. Anyway, thank you again for sticking around until this point. I know this chapter was an absolute monster is still fascinating to explore. And I've really enjoyed being able to examine what it would mean to be the first woman in so long to make it that far. I hope someday that it's not just a work of fanfiction, and that it can be reality. The narrative took me by surprise, too. It's really amazing when the story couldn't let me go, and still really hasn't. I've been working on a bunch of side stories that I will get around to posting, and I'm planning on writing an epilogue that has snatches of the 2022-2024 seasons.
*also, I know the spelling is technically "kerbs" but I just cannot bring myself to spell that word that way. SORRY.
Circuit of the Americas, Austin, Travis County, Texas, United States of America
October 24th, 2021
Bee woke up well before her alarm on race day. Her entire body was thrumming with nervous energy, but at least for the time being, it wasn’t a bad kind of nervousness, at least not yet.
She took her time getting ready before she had to meet Emilia and her parents for breakfast, but time had a way of speeding up for her before something she was dreading. She did manage to eat a good breakfast, though, and Toto and Susie ended up meeting them all there - they were just in one of the hotel’s restaurants, but It was the first time she’d seen Toto since qualifying.
“You had an amazing qualifying yesterday, bienchen. I was very impressed. Your performance has definitely improved this year, and I think as long as you just go out there and have fun, you’ll be satisfied with your performance, no matter what.”
It was different advice than everyone else had given her, but it probably did the most to help relieve the pressure.
Eventually, it was time to head to the track for the pre-race festivities, and festivities they were. There was a drivers’ parade first - Bee and all of her gridmades were herded onto the back of a flatbed truck and were driven slowly around the track, while being interviewed for F1TV. She was amused by the sight of a lot of the other drivers wearing cowboy hats - it just didn’t suit most of them, being rich boys from Europe.
The exception, however, was Daniel Ricciardo - not only was he wearing a cowboy hat and cowboy boots, but he had shaved his beard into a handlebar mustache and mutton chops, and was wearing a University of Texas basketball jersey. He joked that he was an honorary American, and he certainly wasn’t wrong.
“You look more American than I have ever felt,” Bee told him as they climbed onto the trailer. “They should probably just give you a US passport right now.” He laughed at her. “I would love that, honestly.”
Bee was dreading the interviewer, Rosanna, coming around to her, but it seemed that she was first. At least she’d get it over with. The interviews were also projected over the loudspeakers in the grandstands.
“We’ll start with you, Phoebe. It’s your first race in the United States, you’re the first American on the grid in many years, there’s a lot of people in Williams blue with American flags - how are you feeling ahead of the race today?”
“I, uh… well, maybe a bit nervous, but it’s so nice to see so much home support -” Bee had to stop talking because of the cheer that rose up from the grandstand they were passing. “And I’m really hoping that I can run a good race today for everyone. I’m sure it will be fine once the helmet is on, though. This is an amazing track and I had a really great qualifying yesterday, and there’s so many people here today, it’s really incredible to see. When I started, all of the races were under lockdown and there was no audience, and it definitely makes a big difference.”
She spent the rest of the parade waving to the crowd and talking to George for a bit. The truck they were on was going slow enough that she could finally get a good look at a lot of the crowd - not only were there a ton of American flags, but it looked like someone had produced a “Super Bee” banner that had been widely adopted - she saw tons of them dotting the grandstands.
It was the first time she’d seen it, and it gave her a warm, fuzzy feeling. She’d spent so much of her racing career being somewhat of an outcast, an outsider, an oddity. She remembered showing up to testing for GP3 and getting stared at the entire time, like nobody there had ever seen a girl in their lives. They probably hadn’t ever seen one in a racing suit. She didn’t ever think motorsport fans would embrace her like this, especially when she’d reached Formula 1, the pinnacle of motorsport.
But then, she thought about Adelle and Olivia, and how Olivia had said that there wasn’t anyone she wanted to root for before she signed with Williams. Maybe she wasn’t the only one. Maybe it wasn’t the racing fandom embracing her, but her presence changing who the motorsport fandom was. No doubt that Netflix had helped with this, bringing Formula 1 to a broader audience, but how had she changed who racing appealed to by just being a woman on the grid? It was everything she’d been working for, it was everything Susie had been working for, before her.
All the more reason to try her best today, and hopefully climb the podium at last.
Once she was freed from the drivers’ parade, she headed to the Williams hospitality tent to get changed and get warmed up. Emilia was already waiting for her in her drivers’ room. She left briefly so Bee could slip out of the jeans and team shirt she was wearing and into her Nomex baselayers and racing suit.They did their warm up sequence as usual, and Bee hopped up on the massage table, ready for the rest of it. She froze for a moment, wondering if she should take her shirt off for the massage, remembering how warm, soft, and soothing Emilia’s hands were on her back yesterday.
Emilia didn’t even have to ask before Bee made her decision, tossing the undershirt onto the small futon in the room.
“Oh, okay! I wasn’t sure if you wanted to do that again. Did it feel better yesterday with -”
“Yes. It did. Thank you.” Bee said, quickly laying face-down on the table so Emilia wouldn’t notice the blush spreading down Bee’s face. Bee could feel the heat spreading down from her cheeks to her chest, and knew it didn’t have anything to do with the Texas sunshine.
“We’ll just do it this way from now on.” Emilia said quietly. “If you want.” Bee heard the click of the cap for the lotion bottle and felt her heart start to beat a little faster.
“...Yes. I… I’d like that.” It really was much more effective. Bee was almost so relaxed by the time she sat up for her breathing exercises that she felt like she could have fallen asleep. Emilia grasped her hands again and led her through a deep breathing progression, because Bee had told her that it helped ground her yesterday.
“Okay. Are you ready?” Emilia said, handing Bee her shirt and her drink bottle after they had finished. “Drink some more. It’s hot out there and I know you’ll need it.”
Before long, it was time to head out to the car to take her place on the grid. Before Bee went to head over to the garage, Emilia stopped her. She bent down to Bee’s height, wrapped her arms around her, and said, “Good luck today. Just go out and have fun. Don’t get your head so wrapped up in the result that you stand in your own way. I know this is an important race for you, but it’s not the last one this season. I’ll be here for you no matter what happens.”
Bee returned her embrace, closing her eyes, breathing in Emilia’s presence around her. “I know. But it feels like it’s a big one. And… Thank you. For everything you do. I don’t know where I’d be without you.” She meant it, too. She never dreamed she’d develop such a close relationship with her performance coach, but she was glad she had.
They walked over to the garage together.
Bee said hello to her parents. Josephine, once again, insisted on taking pictures. One of Emilia and Bee together, one of Susie with Bee, one with Bee and her dad, and one with Bee and Claire. She asked Susie to get a picture of the two of them together, after which Bee said “Mom, I have to go! I have to get on the grid!”. She sounded perhaps a little more whiny than was necessary.
“I know, honeybee, but how many times do you get to watch your daughter race in Formula 1 for the first time in your home country? I don’t think it’s a usual occurrence! I think I’m actually the first!”
Bee laughed. She wasn’t the first, technically, but she was the first in the US.
She hugged both of her parents, Susie, and Claire, and they all wished her luck.
She walked over to her car in its place on the grid, holding her helmet and gloves. Emilia had an umbrella to protect them from the hot, direct sunshine, but she was so much taller than Bee it almost wasn’t working. “Drink some more.” Emilia said. “I know you don’t like to use the drink system in your car, so you need to make sure to finish whatever’s in that bottle before we start.”
Bee rolled her eyes a little and took more sips on the long straw, but secretly, she was touched by Emilia’s concern. She was right, though - it was going to get incredibly hot in the cockpit, and she would be more dehydrated today than usual by the end of the race.
She clambered into the cockpit while the engineers and mechanics made their final adjustments. Emilia had set her umbrella down over her so Bee wouldn’t start baking while she was sitting there. Once all of the final checks were complete, Bee had to climb back out for the opening ceremonies.
The opening presentation was very American in every way - there was a marching band (the University of Texas marching band), a flyover by military helicopters, a giant American flag on the track held by various American military personnel, a giant flag carried across the sky by people with parachutes, the cheerleaders for the Dallas Cowboys NFL team, and a country singer Bee hadn’t ever heard of singing the national anthem.
Normally, she wasn’t particularly moved by “The Star Spangled Banner”. It was okay, but she’d heard so many national anthems by now that she’d grown to have opinions on them. She liked Germany’s “Deutschlandlied”, of course, and she had liked Austria’s “Land der Berge, Land am Strome” before she’d heard it so much this season because of Max’s victories. She disliked the Dutch anthem, but liked the bouncy, cheerful “Il Canto degli Italiani” because of her love for Monza. The UK’s anthem, “God Save the Queen”, always threw her off, because she’d learned the melody as a child as “My Country ‘Tis Of Thee”, an American patriotic tune.
But as the singer on the track hit the last note, a chill shot down Bee’s spine. It was moving this time, and she didn’t know why.
Finally, it was time to start. She was glad Emilia had left the umbrella over the opening of the cockpit, otherwise, her HANS device may have been too hot to pick up with her bare hands from sitting on her seat.
She climbed into her car, put on her radio headset, balaclava, helmet, and her gloves, and her focus narrowed to her steering wheel and the view out of her cockpit. She took a minute to focus on her breath, and focus on the racing line, as she always did. She snapped her visor closed, the mechanics all backed away from the cars for the start, and she was ready for the formation lap. She took off with the pack, weaving the car to get temperature into the tires and warm up the brakes, not that it would be difficult today.
“Radio check.” She heard Gaetan say.
“Loud and clear.”
“Okay, Phoebe. Let’s have a good race today. Keep an eye on your tires, the track is hot. Let me know right away if anything seems off. Remember it’s not very long into the first turn and it’s an uphill climb, so don’t be a hero. Good luck.”
“Copy. Thank you.”
It was strange to see the cars she was behind and next to at the start - she certainly wasn’t used to seeing a Mercedes in front of her or a Ferrari next to her, but she relished it. It felt like a challenge.
Her eyes locked on the starting lights, and she held her breath as all five disappeared.
Right away, she got an amazing start - she saw a gap between Leclerc and Bottas, and swept straight through it, immediately going up into 5th place. Miraculously, there wasn’t any silliness heading into turn 1, a climb steeper than Raidillon at Spa. She pressed in her throttle, and was right on Bottas’ back as they straddled the entry curb on the right.
The nice thing about the hill was that you could brake later and harder than normal without issue, but the apex was hard to spot over the blind crest. You also had to avoid the temptation to turn into the first apex early - the wider line was superior for the best exit.
She slammed into first gear to rotate the car quickly before a quick shift into second gear, making sure to avoid the sausage curb that would wreck her exit.
Turn 2 was flat, and really just a means of getting to turn 3 as soon as possible - that was where the real fun started. A mistake here could affect your drive all the way through turn 6, even as far as turn 11, so keeping a good rhythm and flow here was of the utmost importance. It was the same as Maggots and Becketts at Silverstone.
It didn’t take long to settle into her rhythm, thankfully - by the time they were on lap 4, she was still right on Bottas’s back end as they went into turns 9 and 10. She managed to tell herself to take 9 flat, but it looked like Valtteri had lifted a bit, and she was able to gain on him. If she could stay on him until turn 11, she’d be able to use her car’s Drag Reduction System on him. Formula 1 cars had a rear wing that had a panel that opened to reduce drag - it was like getting another 20 horsepower on your engine, but it could only be used in certain sections of the track, and only while you were a second or less behind the car in front of you.
“You have DRS on Bottas.” Gaetan confirmed as they flew around the hairpin.
“Copy, I’m after him.”
She pressed the DRS button on her steering wheel, and her rear wing snapped open, granting her an additional burst of speed. She slid out of his slipstream and flew around him. She thought he’d be putting up more of a fight, but it was a long race.
She also wondered what Toto was thinking, as he watched from his spot in the Mercedes garage. Would he have been proud of her for battling with, and overtaking, one of his works team drivers, or would he be disappointed that Valtteri didn’t fight more for his place? She hoped it would be the former more than the latter.
“Good job, Phoebe. Perez is next, but he’s about six seconds ahead, and he’s gaining on Hamilton. Just hang out here for now and watch your tires.”
“Copy, thank you.”
Her and Valtteri played leapfrog for a while, trading positions, almost like it was some sort of game. This went on for about ten laps, until she was on the long back straight again, with Valtteri in her crosshairs ahead of her.
She heard Gaetan say, “Box, box, Phoebe.”
“What?! Why? It’s so early!”
“Slow puncture, losing pressure on your front left.” She hadn’t even noticed yet, but the car had so much sensitive instrumentation that the pressures likely hadn’t gotten low enough to affect her driving. She must have developed it from the curbs she ran over while chasing Valtteri.
Images of Sakhir last year flashed through her mind, when George led most of the race while he was driving for Mercedes temporarily, until a tire mixup made him have to pit twice. He fought his way back through the pack, but a slow puncture made it so that he went from almost winning the race to almost not even finishing in the points. She remembered seeing the graphic of his nameplate sinking from the top of the rankings to almost the bottom, and was now envisioning it happening now, live, on television, with her blue “STA” nameplate instead.
She wanted to throw up - who knows how many positions she’d lose pitting this early? But, she had no choice. At least she’d have a tire advantage, but she’d have to pit again later on, surely.
As a mercy, she hadn’t gone all the way past the pitlane yet, so she didn’t have to do a full lap on a tire that was losing air. Since it was a slow puncture, she could still manage around the 12-19 complex if she was careful to avoid the curbs. Those would cause a blowout that would probably force a retirement. She made it - she pulled into the pitlane and felt the anxiety rising. The pit crew changed her tires, but just as she was pulling away -
“Stop! Stop! Stop! Stay here! Red flag!” Gaetan practically shouted through her headset. His voice was abrupt, urgent.
“What?! What happened?”
“Red flag! Latifi spun into the wall at turn 11 and took Alonso and Gasly with him. There’s debris to clear and they’ll need to repair a barrier.”
“Oh, shit! Is everyone alright?” She was trying not to sound too excited, just in case anyone was hurt.
“Yes, they’re all fine, they’re out, but the track is a mess. Red flag procedure, Phoebe.”
Her relief was almost palpable. It must have happened just before she pulled into the pitlane, and she was on the opposite end of the track from the Turn 11 hairpin, which explains why she had no idea.
“Okay, how many places did we lose? What’s our position?”
“Checking.” It was hard to say, as she was the only one pulling into the pit. Unfortunately, it meant that everyone would get a free tire change, and she wouldn’t have the advantage when she exited, but now everyone else would have to either use a harder tire or stop later on.
A moment later, he said, “We are P6, you will line up behind Leclerc.”
Okay, it wasn’t as bad as she thought, she’d only lost three places. That might not be so hard to make up. The other cars came into the pit lane, and she was able to stop the car and get out. There would be another standing start, and they had an hour.
She stripped off her headwear and walked back into the garage. Emilia was standing at the entrance again, as she had been at the Bahrain red flag. But this time, instead of immediately sweeping her back into the privacy of her drivers’ room, she said, “Are you okay? Do you need to take a minute to yourself? I know that was probably pretty stressful.”
Bee shook her head. “I’m fine. Thank you, though.”
She found it oddly touching that Emilia was just always right there, waiting for her in case she needed her. Sure, as her performance coach, she was more or less Bee’s assistant, but they’d never discussed things like that - their relationship, their routine just naturally developed that way.
Different drivers had different ways of staying alert and “in the zone” during red flag periods. She knew Daniel Ricciardo would put on his headphones and listen to music. Some just sat in their garages, or stood in the pitlane and watched. This past year, during the rain-induced red flag in Spa, she remembered actually deciding to take a quick nap, and she hadn’t been the only one to do so. She remembered watching Kimi Raikkonen on TV infamously eating ice cream during a race in Malaysia in 2009.
This time, though, she and Emilia sat in the garage, though still sitting apart from everyone, Emilia talking to Bee about everything and nothing, as a way of trying to keep her from overthinking and getting anxious again. They would go back to do warmups again before the restart, but for now, they just chatted in German together - at least it gave them some privacy. At first, Emilia strayed away from talking about anything to do with the race, but Bee eventually started talking about the race again.
“I felt like I was going to throw up when Gaetan told me I had a puncture. I didn’t even feel it yet.” Bee said. “All I could think about was George in Sakhir last year, but the red flag came in just in time.”
“You were doing so well, though. I think you’ll have no problem making up those places again. There’s still a lot of race left. And no offense, but I’d never thought I’d see you battling for position with Valtteri. At least you did it without crashing.”
Bee laughed. “Could you imagine? I’d probably just flee the country before I had to talk with Toto about it.”
Eventually, it was time to get warmed back up, but Emilia could tell Bee was starting to get nervous again. While Bee didn’t normally get very emotionally demonstrative around other people, Emilia had noticed that Bee’s body language would change considerably depending on how she felt. When she got nervous, her movements would get stiffer, she’d start to fidget and pace, and she’d start biting her lip, or her balaclava if she was wearing it.
“Well, let’s… go finish this, I guess.”
As Bee turned around to leave her drivers’ room, Emilia seized her by the shoulders, and pulled her in close, bending down until their foreheads were almost touching, looking right into her eyes.
“Phoebe, listen. Earlier was just a warm-up. You showed them what you can do. I know it feels like today is your last chance, but it’s not. We still have so many races together. And regardless of how today ends, regardless of your place, you’re going to be successful. You’ve put in the time, you’ve put in the effort, you’ve worked so hard - it’s all paying off. Those other guys might be in faster cars, but they haven’t had to climb half of the obstacles you’ve had to to get here, and you were fighting right up there at the front with them. You can do it again. I’ll be out there on the pit wall watching when you come across the line and cheering you on, no matter what.”
Emilia pulled her into a hug. Bee was a little surprised at first, but eventually, she returned Emilia’s embrace. She had to bury her face in Emilia’s shirt though, to hide the tears that had started to come into her eyes. Even in German, she felt what Emilia had said right down to her very core.
“Okay. I’m ready. Let’s do it.”
She put her balaclava and helmet back on before she left the room, wanting to stay focused and engaged, but she made sure to wave across the garage to where her parents and Susie were sitting. She saw They all called out to wish her luck as she went back out to her car and climbed back in. She and Georged walked out of the garage together, and he wished her luck as well. At least, that’s what she thought - he already had his helmet on as well, but he gave his head a clear nod and grasped Bee’s shoulder. They gave each other a quick hug.
Once again, the mechanics made their final adjustments, and Bee’s focus once again started to narrow. Gaetan did their regular radio check, and Bee’s car was moved back out onto the grid for the restart.
Once again, her focus narrowed into the view out of her cockpit, the sounds of her own breath, the racing line, and the five red lights in front of her.
As the lights went out, she got another decent getaway. Her eyes were wide open and focused, looking for gaps. She didn’t see any, but she was breathing down Charles’ neck from the start, at least. There were 42 laps left, so, as Crofty, the F1 commentator for Sky Sports in the UK, would always say, there was “all to play for”.
She stayed calm, and patient, and eventually, Charles faltered when she was able to use DRS on him, and was back up into 5th. A few laps later, she was hunting down Daniel. He locked up on turn 14 - it was crucial to be gentle on the pedal there, but he may have gotten unnerved by Bee’s presence in his mirrors. It opened the door for her to get around him, and she did.
“Good job, Phoebe. Perez is ahead by three seconds, but we have to start thinking about tires.” she heard.
“Copy. Just let me know. Going to try to build a gap with Daniel.”
As it turns out, she didn’t have to worry about tires - Ocon had a retirement that caused a safety car, which means that everyone got a free tire change. Sure, she was once again robbed of a tire advantage, but so was everyone else.
Verstappen was in first, so he controlled the pace of the pack behind him once the Safety Car period ended. Bee hated these rolling starts, because of how much control the pacesetter had - you had to have constant awareness of when the front of the pack would start to break away once overtakes were allowed again, lest you be overtaken from behind.
If you went too early, it would mean a penalty. Sometimes, the cars in the back could be caught out. In Mugello in 2020, there was an accident at the rear of the pack when they didn’t realize the cars ahead were not at full speed.
Verstapped broke away, and Bee managed to be quick enough on the throttle to end up wheel-to-wheel with Perez for a moment. She had to back off going into a corner to leave enough space, otherwise she would have ended up getting punted into the gravel trap.
She stayed on Perez for the next few laps, but she was focusing so hard she was losing the lap count.
Luckily, Gaetan was nothing if not reliable.
“Five laps, Phoebe. Push, push. Checo is 2.5 ahead, and has been talking about tire wear. Keep the pressure up and you’ll be in DRS range soon.”
It was getting down to the wire. Phoebe pushed through all of the turns, making sure to stay right on Perez’s shoulder, just to be able to take any opportunity he might have presented. She was so close.
“Three laps left, you’re 1.2 away. Almost in DRS.”
Her pace must have been mind-blowingly quick if she’d cut that much off of their gap in two laps. Maybe he was slowing down. Either way, she couldn’t let up now. One lap later, she heard Toto’s voice in her mind as they rounded the turn 9 chicane together.
“You have to squeeze your arse cheeks and commit.”
They were almost wheel-to-wheel again, and Bee wasn’t going to back off this time.
She was through.
But then… Perez had DRS on her. Bee cursed - she should have waited to overtake him until after the DRS zone. It was a stupid mistake, but she remembered what Natalie told her when she was so angry about her late pit exit during her last outing at Monza.
“Some drivers have even made mistakes that have destroyed their entire car. A few seconds on a pit exit seems like nothing in comparison, right?”
Right. It was a small error on an otherwise stellar performance so far. Nothing to lose her head over. She did her best to keep Perez in the dirty air of her car, to defend. The DRS zone would end soon anyway. She wasn’t going to let him take his position back that easily.
“Last lap, Phoebe. Good job keeping Perez behind you.”
It was now or never. She had to be absolutely dead-on for this last lap, Perez was still on her, and the endless defense she had to put up was starting to get exhausting. She could feel herself start to falter going into Turn 12, and she and Perez were wheel-to-wheel again in the 90-degree corner, but she didn’t let up. She couldn’t. Not now.
In her mind’s eye, she saw the faces of everyone who had supported her over the years - her parents, the Wolffs, Claire, Natalie, Emilia, George, Adelle and her daughter, the dozens of fans that she’d met just this weekend. She didn’t want this podium for herself, but she wanted it for them - a tangible marker to show how far she’d come because of them, a means of thanking them, and showing her how strong she’d become with their support. It urged her forward.
And then - she saw a flash of Helmut Marko’s face. She could see him so clearly - the round, balding head, the thin gray hair, and his small, beady blue eyes. His left eye was a prosthetic and his gaze was always a bit off-center. She saw the disdainful, sour look that he had whenever he talked to her towards the end of her time at Red Bull. She thought about how he’d look from his spot in Red Bull’s garage if she snatched this podium away from his own driver. She wanted, more than anything, to deny him a double podium today.
She also imagined the inevitably pissed-off look on Christian Horner’s pointy, freckled, ferret-like face - she didn’t know Christian that well, she’d avoided ever talking to him. But, it would be a bonus.
She kept her foot down through the turn 16/17/18 series, making sure to cling to the curbs to maintain the most speed. She could practically feel Perez right on her, but she stayed firm, steadfast - it was literally the meaning of her surname, after all.
Perez was practically next to her going through the home straight, but she held her breath and stomped the throttle coming out of turn 20.
Time froze, and then dilated as she crossed the line. It was a split-second that felt entirely too long. She felt like she could feel her pulse between the thin margins of seconds it had doubtlessly been.
She saw a spray of fireworks that shot off as soon as the race leader - Max, probably, crossed the line, and she followed a few seconds later. Did she make it? She couldn’t tell. She’d seen Perez inching up to her on her right side at the last minute, but she didn’t think he’d made it through.
“PHOEBE STALLARD! P3!” Gaetan shouted through the radio. She could hear the cheering from the Williams garage in the background. “THAT’S A PODIUM!”
A scream came from somewhere deep inside of her. She didn’t even feel it coming. She’d just run the race of her life. Even through her helmet and headphones, she could hear the roar of the crowd - it sounded like a prolonged, rolling thunderclap. She practically felt it in her chest, even over the hum of the engine behind her.
She looked up and ahead of her, onto the pit wall, and saw something incredible. The crew of practically every team was clinging to the pit wall fence over the home straight, cheering for her. So it seemed, at least. She saw the British racing green of Aston Martin, Ferrari red, Mercedes white and teal (she spotted Toto easily, as tall as he was), McLaren papaya, Alpine and Williams blues - at the last second, she caught a glimpse of a tall woman, in a blue shirt, with blonde hair, grasping the upper corners of an enormous American flag - Emilia.
She was on her cooldown lap, and was speechless. Normally, a driver would thank the team, depending on their mood, but Bee had felt herself start crying. She was grasping onto the bottom of her visor, trying to wipe her eyes through the gap.
She heard Claire through her radio.
“Phoebe, that was an absolutely incredible race. I’m so proud of you, and I’m so proud of how far you’ve come with this team. I know Dad is at home watching now, and I know he’s so excited and happy right now. It’s been a pleasure to be your team principal, and I’m going to miss you so much next year.”
Bee took a breath, and swallowed around the lump in her throat.
“Thank you, Claire, for believing in me. It’s been awesome working with you, and it’s not going to be the same without you. I wanted to get a podium before the end of this season to send you out on a high note and to thank you for bringing me onto this fantastic team - you’ve all been the best part of racing in Formula 1. The spirit and heart of everyone here and in Grove keeps me motivated, and this podium is for all of you - I couldn’t have done it without you.”
It sounded corny, but she’d meant every word of it. Williams had come so far in the last two years, even with the sale and the transition of leadership, but she loved it. She was proud to have been part of the small resurgence they were experiencing.
She waved out to the grandstands as she passed by them on the cooldown lap, and it was clear that people were absolutely losing it. She could have never imagined this. She almost didn’t want to pull into parc ferme - she was enjoying this particular moment - just her, her car, and the distant shouts of her fans - too much.
But, even so, she arrived and pulled up to the 3rd place bollard (another thing she’d never imagined doing) and saw that her team had gathered around the fence to wait for her.
She was 5’2”, not even 160cm, but she felt twice that height when she climbed out of the FW43B and stood on its nose. She tossed her head back and let out the same scream she’d felt tear itself from her chest earlier - of triumph. All of the tension and pressure of the weekend was gone. She jumped down and sprinted over to the crowd of Williams team members at the gate. She wasn’t quite tall enough to jump up and on top of the barriers like some drivers did, but they did their best to reach her, and she was caught in a hailstorm of hugs, cheering, and hearty slaps on her back and helmet.
It was so loud in that crowd of people. The atmosphere was electric.
Someone - probably Emilia - placed the corner of the American flag in her hands, and she gripped it fiercely.
She turned around to see Lewis waiting for her. He grabbed her into a tight hug that lifted her off her feet, which was not difficult. He set her down, and she stripped off her helmet and balaclava. He did the same, and took a moment to re-tie his braided hair back into a ponytail
“I can’t believe it, Phoebe - you’re the first woman ever on a Formula 1 podium!” Lewis shouted over the commotion around them.
Oh. She’d forgotten about that part. It wasn’t what she’d set out to do, necessarily.
He hugged her again, patting her back. “You must have run an incredible race. I can’t wait to watch it later. Congratulations.”
“Thank you, Lewis, for everything. You’ve always been so kind to me, and it means a lot.”
At the other end of the parc ferme area, there were small stands for them to place their equipment, and a scale to be weighed right near the pit lane. There used to be cool-down rooms where they did this, but they got rid of them during the abridged COVID season to maintain team bubbles. She stepped on the scale after Lewis. Claire was in the garage outside of parc ferme, standing with Emilia. She went over to them, and they both pulled her into large hugs, telling her how proud they were of her, again.
She wasn’t sure where to go next, though. The podium was on the balcony above the FIA garage area they were in, which was where the medical car was parked. Emilia shoved Bee’s drink bottle into her hands while Bee was looking around, trying to take everything in.
“Here. Drink. It wouldn’t be a good look to pass out on the podium in front of your entire country, would it?” Bee shook her head, and drank greedily. She was only just now aware of how thirsty she was. The race she ran was intensely physical, and the fatigue was only now starting to set in.
She wasn’t sure what she should be doing next, though. She wasn’t sure where Lewis had disappeared to, but she heard some cheers outside that indicated he must have been outside.
She peeked around the door of the garage to see that he was doing an interview with Jenson Button, and just as she did, the F1 employee next to her said, “You’re next, Phoebe.”
She typically didn’t hang around after races to watch the podium ceremony these days, so she was happy for the direction - this was all new to her.
She walked over to take her place in front of the microphone, and Jenson asked her a few questions. The cheer she got when she stepped out of the garage was deafening, and a flurry of American flags unfurled in the crowd. She barely paid attention to whatever Jenson was asking her, but she got through it.
She walked back into the garage area, and stood next to Lewis for a few minutes, chatting companionably with him.
“Uh…” she said. “Where do we go now? Upstairs, or -”
Lewis laughed, and grabbed her by the elbow. “I forgot, this is new for you - come on, this way.”
He led her upstairs into a small waiting area that had an FIA official. It was the “backstage” behind the outdoor podium platform, which was set up on the balcony of one of the permanent buildings at the track. She was still gripping onto the flag she’d been handed. She draped it over her shoulders.
They were also joined by someone from Red Bull to accept the constructor’s trophy for the team. She was just glad it wasn’t Christian or Helmut, but that was apparently rare. The trophy presentation party came in - they were all various local officials that she didn’t know, and…
Shaquielle O’Neal? Bee never watched basketball, but knew the enormous man when she saw him.
“We’re just about ready to start, gentleme - I mean… sorry, ladies and gentlemen.” The FIA official said, looking directly at Bee. Bee waved it off. “It’s fine. I know, this is new for all of us.”
The presentation party all filed out. Bee laughed because Shaq had to duck out underneath the door frame. Certainly not a problem she’d ever have.
“Hey, good job.” Max Verstappen told her. “I heard you gave Checo a bit of a headache. That’s not easy to do.”
It was the first thing Max had ever said to her, that she could remember.
“Ah… thank you. I tried. Congratulations to you, as well.”
He nodded a quick nod at her. “Thank you.”
“And in third place…” she heard from around the temporary wall. “The first woman to ever stand on a Formula 1 podium as a driver… Phoebe Stallard, of the United States of America!”
She walked out from behind the barrier. If she thought the cheers were deafeningearlier, this was nothing. It was incredible. She could barely hear anything else, and it was coming from everywhere - from the audience below, from the people crowded onto the paddock club balconies on the left side of the stage area. She glanced at the LED screen behind her, which was playing a pre-filmed video loop of herself making various celebratory poses - she remembered when they filmed it during pre-season testing, and it felt silly then, because she didn’t think it would even be necessary. Well, she was wrong.
They introduced Lewis and Max next, and the Dutch and Austrian national anthems played. Shaquille O’Neal handed Max the first place trophy. She congratulated the Red Bull employee standing next to her on the constructor’s trophy. Lewis received his trophy, and finally, a man came over with the small statuette for her.
She raised it aloft, and it felt like she was lifting the weight of this season, the weight of her entire career - it was everything it represented. Her own expectations of herself, her desire to perform, her desire to show the people that supported her how much she appreciated it. It was all there now, in the form of a solid metallic statuette.
“And now… the champagne!”
She barely had time to react and put the trophy down and pick her victory bottle up. It didn’t matter anyway, Lewis and Max had done this dozens of times before and were far too quick on the draw. They had both set out to drench her, too. She thought she felt Lewis actually pouring the bottle down the back of her race suit. It was sticky and smelly, but it felt kind of good in the heat.
She did her best to return the spray, but it was too late. She showered the crowd below instead. From this vantage point, she could see the faces of everyone that was there for her. She could see her parents, she could see Emilia, she could see the Wolffs, she could see Claire. She smiled and waved to all of them as they smiled back up at her.
It was just like what she’d envisioned the night before, but it was even better, because it was real. It was her goal for the season, the line she’d been striving for, and she’d made it through it all - all of the terror, all of the beauty, both in equal measure.
Schönheit und Schrecken.
It was true that Rilke had said that no feeling was final, and this feeling wouldn’t be, either. She had a few races left for this season, and had already signed for another season. There would be terror. There would be triumph, so she hoped. There would be defeat. There would be anxiety and sadness.
But none of that was here, right now. All that was here, now, was a memory that she wanted to hold onto forever.
#series: wildest dreams#f1 fanfic#f1 oc fanfic#formula 1 fanfic#original character#female oc#female f1 driver#toto wolff#george russell#my fanfic#susie wolff
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15 People, 15 Questions
Tagged by @sunlightfeeling thank you!! Sorry it took so long!
1. Are you named after anyone?
No, but my Aunt Katie, who was the sweetest woman on earth, thought I was named for her and nobody had the heart to tell her otherwise
2. When was the last time you cried?
Last night at that Natalia Grace docuseries finale
3. Do you have kids?
Nah lmao
4. What sports do you play/have you played?
Tee ball and cheerleading when I was little, volleyball, basketball, and track in high school, and golf starting in high school and continuing on. I’m also an equestrian, and yes, that is a sport lol
5. Do you use sarcasm?
🤔
6. What's the first thing you notice about people?
General vibes I guess. If the vibe is off that’s it lol
7. What's your eye color?
Brown
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
Scary movies!
9. Any talents?
Probably
10. Where were you born?
Dallas, Texas yeehaw
11. What are your hobbies?
Writing, video games, crochet, virtual photography. Probably more but I can’t think of them atm
12. Do you have any pets?
Five dogs, a cat, two horses, two chickens, and about a billion goats
13. How tall are you?
4’11 which is apparently 150cm according to my fellow short person pal’s answer!
14. Favorite subject in school?
Art. In college it was linguistics
15. Dream job
Writing a substory for yakuza tbh lmao. No, I don’t really know. I’ve had many dream jobs I’ve wanted to pursue over the course of my life. I’ve long since settled for a job I like and am good at, and I’m okay with that. It pays the bills without crushing my soul and is actually pretty fulfilling, and isn’t that all a dream job is anyway?
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It’s 10:55 a.m. on a Thursday in early November, and I’m on the clockless, windowless main floor of Calgary’s Elbow River Casino watching a woman with a wispy grey braid and seafoam-green sleeves play Lamp of Destiny. Her slot machine is a Genie-emblazoned behemoth with two high-definition video screens (“set against a smooth black surface,” says the manufacturer, “to create a cinematic feel”). The woman pushes a button. Lights flash, music plays, reels spin. She pushes it again. And again. And again. Her body is still. Her face glows golden. I move along. Dozens of people are hunched at dozens of other machines: Lucky Buddha, Texas Tea, Strike it Rich, Merlin’s Wand, Lotus Land, Sparkling Nightlife, Lucky Ox, Mighty Cash, Buffalo Gold Revolution, Rakin’ Bacon, Money Link, Rising Fortunes. I push through the music and lights, past the green-felt baccarat tables where balding Asian men fiddle with their chips, past the off-track betting room (Wager on the Sport of Kings!), through Jackpot Junction, a battery of slots beneath a giant locomotive smokestack spewing cartoon coins and bills. None of this is meant for me: I’m not a customer, I’m a volunteer. In five minutes my shift starts in the cage, a locked room with barred windows along the far wall filled with plastic chips and real money, where I’ll be banker and cashier, paying out the table-game players—poker, blackjack, roulette. Instead of spending money, I’ll be funding my 8-year-old daughter’s education. A portion of today’s casino take will go to her school, some $65,000 for field trips, books, cultural shows, an artist in residence, iPads and basketball nets. Countless Albertans know these shifts, having volunteered for schools, community leagues, environmental groups, even churches. (And only Albertans do: no other province allows “charities”—this includes schools’ parent-fundraising-councils—to conduct casino events.) Experience isn’t necessary. Neither is police clearance. The job is just to count money and pay players, and the cage is ringed with surveillance cameras besides. As my shift starts, I’m handed $1.1-million in chips, lined up in trays, and a neat pile of elastic-band-wrapped blue, purple, green, red and brown bricks of cash totalling $350,000, more than I paid for my house. The main rule, I’m told, is to not congratulate customers. I might be handing them $600, but maybe they started with a thousand.
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