#trail difficulty

[wanderguidehub]

Unveiling the Majesty: Grand Teton's Most Breathtaking Hiking Trails

Grand Teton National Park beckons adventurers to explore its diverse trails that cater to all experience levels. With its towering peaks, serene lakes, and captivating meadows, the park promises an unforgettable hiking experience. From tranquil strolls to challenging treks, Grand Teton’s trails immerse you in nature’s splendor. Trails Near Jenny Lake: Trails Near Jenny Lake: Hidden Falls and…

[hikercarl]

Death Valley Day Hikes: Routes for Every Skill Level

Discover my favorite Death Valley day hikes, from easy walks to challenging trails. Get tips on the best routes, seasonal timing, and what to pack for your desert adventure

Did you know Death Valley National Park has 36 hiking trails? They get an average rating of 4.8 out of 5 from over 2,000 hikers. This desert offers many day hike options for all skill levels. You can explore its unique terrain, from salt flats to volcanic craters. Death Valley is the hottest, driest, and lowest national park in the US. It’s a challenge but also rewarding for hikers. The best…

[alparlaboratories]

So Reverie has a lot of minigames, including its own version of puyo-puyo, that blob tetris-like game from Japan, and I think I've found the thing I'm genuinely the worst at in the entire world. Each level on easy mode is taking me longer to beat than most of the actual game fights on nightmare difficulty.

My brain is simply not wired right for tetris-like games I guess.

[moondogss]

i love hiking so much who decided i should live in the middle of the biggest plains in south america i hate them

someone please fast forward time so im on holiday in the middle of the andes just walking the trails in the snow :(

if you live in a city that is hilly im deeply jealous and i hope you appreciate it

[alpacaexpeditions]

Salkantay Trek Travel Agency: Explore with Alpaca Expeditions

For an exceptional experience with a Salkantay Trek travel agency, look no further than Alpaca Expeditions. As the #1 tour operator in Peru, Alpaca Expeditions offers superior service, crafting unique and memorable adventures tailored to your needs. Whether you’re traveling with family or friends, we ensure every detail of your trek is perfect, reflecting our commitment to sustainability and responsible tourism. We can’t wait to share Peru’s rich Inca traditions with you. Our home is your next adventure!

[digestionmachine]

climb to Khicho Tal / Ice Lake near Manang, Nepal. July 2023. 28.666921, 84.053483

[hazbinbabbling4ever]

I once did a 5,5 km walk and almost died

when i say i like hiking, i don’t mean “eight mile backpacking trip with special gear and an emergency beacon” sort of hiking, i mean a three mile loop to go look at pretty things and then a huge brunch after.

[sanriovin]

steamy shower sex with simon.

the man's just come home from a deployment which took you away from him and him away from you for a whole month. a whole month of both of you having no sexual contact with each other, no calls, no photos, no nothing.

so just imagine the desperation and the raw need between the two of you as he stepped foot back into the place that finally felt like home after so many years of trying to find it, dropping his bag to the wooden floor, not even bothering to take his shoes off as his arms found themselves wrapped tightly around your smaller body, holding you close, so close.

"missed you, lovey." his voice was deep, low, as usual, yet his tone was softened, into one of vulnerability, love, desire, and need. one that he only ever used towards you. only you were deserving of hearing and seeing his true emotions, which were hidden behind a cold mask to others.

you insisted he should take a shower, clean himself up from the messy deployment, ease his stiff, aching joints, slowly ground himself back into the domestic side of his life, even if it wouldn't last forever. not yet, at least, one day, maybe.

however, simon didn't want to be alone yet, no, not after he just came back to his sweetheart. so in the end, the two of you ended up showering together. it started as a normal shower, which slowly escalated into more.

which is how you found yourself, in simon's big, well-trained arms, his scarred fingers pressing tightly into your thighs, back against his muscled chest, as he fucked up into you, his fat cock stretching out your pulsing, clenching walls with a slight new found difficulty from how long he was separated from you. but, that just means he has to get you nice and stretched out, doesn't he?

the running water did little to conceal the groans and low moans from him, and the higher, louder moans and whines from you. your head was leaning against his shoulder, eyes barely open, as his tip repeatedly pressed against your sweetest spots inside you, making you feel dizzy from the unwavering pleasure.

rutting his hips up into you, his grip on you tightened, as he slowly lowered his head, whispering into your ear amidst his noises of pleasure and relief. "feeling good, pretty girl? getting close? i can fucking feel you clenching around me so hard. you wanna cum, yeah?"

he was teasing you with his words, as he soon began to simultaneously bring your wet pussy down onto his dick while fucking up into you, but you knew he was just as wanting as you were in this moment.

your moans grew louder in noise, stirring him on to do the same, his groans and grunts of your name and dirty words growing louder and more rushed. your wetness was dripping down his cock, slipping down his bare, marked skin, leaving a trail which almost immediately got washed off by the running water in the shower.

the glass was steamed up, a white sheet of condensation hiding your two bodies away from the outside. the air was getting hotter and thinner, which, along with your current states, didn't really help much. but, none of that mattered in the moment. what mattered was that you were with simon again, getting one of the best sex experiences in your life.

"g'nna cum, wanna cum, pleasee, 'leasee!" you cried out, turning your head, trying to capture simon's lips in a long-awaited kiss. you could see his eyes moving to look down at your lips, as he lowered his head down, capturing your lips in a wet, messy kiss, one with tongue's meeting, fighting for the dominance, which undoubtedly you had lost quickly.

"you wanna cum, huh?" he muttered out, his pace constant, not speeding or slowing down. "wanna cum so desperately? then do it. be a good girl for me and make a fucking filthy mess."

and that was all it took for you to snap, your body jerking and trembling as the tension in your lower abdomen snapped, mind blank, save for simon's name, as your orgasm hit you so intensely, squirting so hard as your body shook from it. your pussy clenched and twitched so much that that in itself was enough to bring poor simon to the breaking point.

holding you down tightly on him, which was definite to leave many loving, reminiscent marks of what had happened, he let out a lusty, heavy moan, burying his face in your shoulder, as hot spurts of his cum shot into you, intertwining with yours, creating a sticky mess between the two of you as it began to dribble out, getting flushed away through the shower water.

it took you some time to gather yourselves; to catch your breaths, come back to reality, to ground yourselves from the orgasms you had just experienced. simon slowly let you down, turning the shower off, looking down at you, as you slumped against him, barely managing to stand on quivering legs.

"well, that shower was pointless, wasn't it?"

but he wouldn't trade these moments for anything in the world.

(author's note: wrote this on a whim, not too proud of it 🤞)

[hikercarl]

How to Stay Safe While Hiking: Tips for a Secure Adventure

Discover essential hiking safety tips to ensure a secure adventure. We'll guide you through proper preparation, gear selection, and trail awareness for a worry-free outdoor experience.

Hiking lets you enjoy nature and connect with the outdoors. But, safety should always come first for a worry-free trip. This guide will give you key tips to stay safe while hiking. We’ll talk about preparing for your hike, navigating trails, and more. We’ll cover important topics like knowing your limits, packing the right gear, and staying alert. These tips will help you have a safe and fun…

[watersshed]

I really want a gym membership but I’m kinda terrified of gyms and exercising around people

[wanderguidehub]

Hiking the Majestic Trails of the Olympic Peninsula, Washington: Your Ultimate Guide

Welcome to the ultimate guide to hiking the Olympic Peninsula, Washington, filled with breathtaking vistas, serene trails, and moments of awe-inspiring discoveries. This unique corner of America is an Eden for nature lovers, adventure seekers, and hiking enthusiasts. Our guide is designed to be your trusty companion as you navigate the enchanting rainforests, sprawling meadows, and rugged…

[wormytoast]

oh ok so if you dont have completely maxed out characters with perfect builds u cant finish difficulty 3. i see.

[luckyntrashy]

(Fem bodied!partner, used they/them for the reader!!.. hihihi)

I neeeeeed... Sergeant John 'Soap' MacTavish with a sensitive partner

I mean sensitive like, their hips buck the moment you start rubbing their clit. They don't make a lot of noise other than heavy breathing, and the occasional squeak of pleasure, but their legs are shaking, and twitching, their back is arching, and they're squirming away from his touch

"What's up, bonnie? Cannae' 'andle it, lass?" Soap says in a mocking voice as he rubs quick circles on their clit with two firm fingers. They only whine, throwing their head back.

Thinking abouttttt.. Captain John Price with a partner who's prone to squirting.

And i mean, stick a few fingers into them, and they're drenching your arms, hands, and-... Oh my fuckin' God, they ruined the bed.

"Fuckin' hell, princess.. You're drenching the sheets, baby" John says in a gruff voice as he keeps fucking those two thick fingers into them. Nothing can stop the brutal pace he set where his partner doesn't even know if his fingers are in, or out- It's their third time squirting tonight, give them a break, Price

My thought train wassss.. Lieutenant Simon 'Ghost' Riley with a partner whose legs aren't reliable after a good sesh

They stand up, trying to go for a pee in hopes to not get an infection when they grip the edge of the beside table, stabilising themselves with their wobbly legs. Their mixed cum trailing down their legs, and the pain from his cock bruising their cervix making a jolt go up their spine.

"Like a newborn deer, 'luvie." Simon chuckles, standing up, still naked as he puts a supporting hand on their hips, guiding them to the bathroom

"Bruised your cervix, did'n i?" He mutters as he opens the bathroom door

Wondering, and fantasizing about Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick with a partner who has difficulties making themselves cum, which results in them seeking out Kyle.

Gosh, they've tried everything. Rubbing, two fingers inside their pussy, but nothing works. They only get that warm tingly feeling, but never the full-blown pleasure throughout their body. They've tried, really. It's frustrating almost.

After a quick text to Kyle, he's on top of them in the next five minutes, ramming his cock into them.

"You can take it.. I know you ken', baby" He rumbles, his voice only being broken by groans, and moans from him. They're on their back, folded in half with their legs over his shoulders, and their knees to their chest. They've already came once, staining the bottom of his grey shirt effectively.

His pants are only pulled down to his mid thighs, while they're fully naked. They babble, fucked out of their mind, with eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, and a throbbing clit still.

(Fuelled by a few cigarettes with my Glo, a bottle of 2 liter lidl brand sugar free coke, and Work by Rihanna.)

Written by your one and only <3

(This is my first time posting smut/COD here. Spare me, guys)

[alpacaexpeditions]

Lares Trek Difficulty: What You Need to Know Before You Go 

The Lares Trek difficulty is a common concern for travelers considering this less-traveled alternative to the Inca Trail. Nestled in the stunning Andes Mountains, the Lares Trek offers a unique mix of cultural immersion and breathtaking scenery. However, understanding the trek's difficulty level is key to preparing adequately and ensuring a rewarding experience.   

Overview of the Lares Trek 

The Lares Trek is a 4-day hike that covers approximately 33 kilometers (20 miles), taking trekkers through remote Andean villages, past beautiful lakes, and over high mountain passes. Unlike the Inca Trail, which is heavily regulated and requires a permit, the Lares Trek provides a quieter and more culturally immersive experience. You’ll interact with local communities, witness their traditional way of life, and even see weavers at work. 

But what about the Lares Trek difficulty? Is this hike suitable for everyone, or is it better suited for seasoned hikers? Let’s break it down. 

What Makes the Lares Trek Difficult? 

Several factors contribute to the overall challenge of the Lares Trek: 

Altitude 

The biggest factor affecting the Lares Trek difficulty is the altitude. Starting at around 2,900 meters (9,500 feet) and reaching heights of up to 4,600 meters (15,100 feet), the high altitude can significantly affect your stamina and overall physical performance. Trekkers might experience altitude sickness, which can cause symptoms like headaches, nausea, and fatigue. It's important to spend a few days acclimatizing in Cusco before embarking on the trek. 

Terrain 

While the Lares Trek doesn't involve steep, rocky steps like the Inca Trail, it still presents challenges with its uneven terrain. Some sections are quite steep, particularly when crossing high passes like the Ipsaycocha Pass. Additionally, weather conditions can make certain areas slippery and difficult to navigate, especially during the rainy season. 

Physical Endurance 

Although the Lares Trek is not considered the hardest trek in the Andes, it does require a reasonable level of physical fitness. Each day involves several hours of hiking, with some days requiring up to 8 hours of continuous trekking. If you're used to regular exercise and hiking, you'll likely find the trek challenging but manageable. However, if you lead a sedentary lifestyle, you may want to train beforehand to build up your stamina. 

How to Prepare for the Lares Trek 

Given the Lares Trek difficulty, preparation is key to having a successful and enjoyable experience. Here are a few tips to help you get ready: 

Acclimatize: Spend at least two to three days in Cusco or another high-altitude location to help your body adjust. 

Physical training: Focus on cardiovascular exercises, leg strength training, and endurance-building activities like long-distance walking or running. 

Hydration: Drinking plenty of water is crucial when trekking at high altitudes. 

Pack smart: Make sure you have the right gear, including comfortable hiking boots, warm clothing, and a reliable backpack. Alpaca Expeditions, a trusted trekking company, can also provide packing recommendations and tips. 

Why Choose Alpaca Expeditions for the Lares Trek? 

When it comes to planning a trek in Peru, it's important to choose a tour operator that understands the specific challenges and rewards of the trail. Alpaca Expeditions provides expertly guided Lares Treks, ensuring that trekkers of all experience levels feel supported throughout the journey. From professional guides to acclimatization advice and tailored itineraries, Alpaca Expeditions makes the experience as smooth and enjoyable as possible. 

Final Thoughts 

The Lares Trek difficulty can vary depending on your fitness level and how well you acclimatize to the altitude. While it’s certainly challenging, it’s also a deeply rewarding experience for those who are prepared. From its stunning landscapes to the cultural richness of Andean life, the Lares Trek offers an unforgettable adventure. 

With the help of experienced operators like Alpaca Expeditions, you can conquer the Lares Trek and take-home memories that will last a lifetime. Whether you're a seasoned hiker or a novice, this trek provides a unique glimpse into the beauty and culture of Peru's highlands, making every step worth the effort. 

[angelsforthenight]

take care of me…

ellie williams x fem! reader

cw: mdni, modern AU, sub! ellie, dom! reader, loser!ellie, established relationship, use of vibrator, cunnilingus, slight degrading, overstimulation, bush! ellie 🤑, begging, crying, cursing, sub-space, aftercare + some fluff at the end :3

WHAT IS SUB-SPACE? sub-space is an altered state of consciousness that can happen during BDSM play. typically it’s when the bottom gets all high and floaty. subs in subspace may have a higher pain tolerance, have difficulty speaking, and lose all sense of time.

“nn—nnhhh… i can’t— i can’t, y/n, please.” ellie gasps out, on the cusp of release. she feels too much, too overwhelmed by the plethora of different sensations. grabbing your hair for some sort of anchor, her jaw falls slack: pathetic whines and pleasured sobs tumbling from her lips as they melt against the loud humming of the vibrator nudged against her clit. and your mouth only keeps moving.

hold on, run that back. wanna know how you got here?

“babe, i’m not even kidding, i think i ripped out a tastebud.” ellie’s been complaining about this for the entire day, but doing nothing about it. to be frank, it’s been pissing you off a little. ellie could just as well get up and take a look in the mirror for herself, but for some reason she insists on you checking it out.

this isn’t the first time you’ve had to play doctor. don’t get it twisted, it’s cute! having to take care of your girlfriend is a gift you want to keep safe in an enclosed haven. but only when something has actually happened.

when false alarms happen one too many times, it’s only natural you get at least a little annoyed, and you’re very positive that this moment is another one of that case, yet you never seem to get enough. you set the book you were reading down, sitting up on your bed.

“let me see.” you sigh, placing your fingers on her chin, tilting her head up. ellie sticks her tongue out and to no surprise at all, there’s nothing.

“you’re kidding me, right?”

“what? no! i just hurt my tongue so bad trying to shred the guitar!” ellie says defensively.

“well then you’re stupid.” you laugh, “who the hell does that?”

“jimi hendrix does…” she mumbles sullenly, hanging her head low and so very clearly trying to make you pity her and give in. and alas, it’s working.

“stop pouting and come here.” you roll your eyes, even if there’s a hint of a smile on your lips. ellie lights up too, shuffling closer and opening her mouth again.

you scrutinise your stare. it’s a little red, yes, but that’s the entire tip of her tongue. if ellie ripped out a tastebud like she claims she did, she would have at least been bleeding a little bit.

meanwhile, ellie keeps her eyes trained on you. it’s so quiet in the room apart from the whirring fan noises and the sounds of cars driving past every now and then. she likes seeing you all focused, with your attention on nothing else but her. secretly, that’s why she’s always pestering you about meaningless injuries.

“you didn’t tell me where…” you murmur, but you leave no space for her to respond when you clamp her tongue down with your thumb and forefinger; pulling her tongue down a little further so you can get a closer look. the pad of your thumb drags across it to feel something, even if you don’t know what it is you’re really looking for. ellie’s caught off guard by this move. in fact, it projects her into this sudden state of being very aware of what you two are doing, the feel of your fingers in her mouth, on her tongue. she can’t help but fidget, getting distracted.

“don’t move.” you mutter, oblivious to the way ellie’s feeling. that firm command stirs her up even more, her breathing uncontrollably growing heavier. she tries to lock in, but with the way she’s suddenly conscious? horny? fuuuck, it’s difficult. you feel her hot breath fan against your knuckles.

“if you ripped out a tastebud then you would’ve been bleed—“ you trail off in the middle of your sentence when you glance up at ellie. her cheeks are a light shade of pink, prominent even under the warm amber glow of your bedroom lamp lights. her eyebrows are arched upwards, staring at you with this helpless look on her face. she looks so, undeniably pathetic. surprised, you let go of her tongue.

ellie looks away, wiping her mouth with her fist. you realise she’s very faintly trembling.

“ellie…” you murmur softly.

“what are we gonna have for dinner, by the way? you cooked yesterday but i’m very shit at cooking so we could order door-dash but at the same time we did door-dash the day before yesterday and the day before-before so..” she begins to ramble, clearly flustered and embarrassed. you smile.

“ellie.” you say again, taking her hands in yours. she pauses, staring at you. her chest heaves, eyes all big and yielding.

“let’s do this again, ‘kay? wanna tell me what you really want?” you say slowly, and the way your tone is soft makes ellie’s head feel foggy. she takes a deep breath, which almost sounds like a whine.

“i… um…” ellie’s always had trouble communicating what she wants. she avoids your gaze, trying to find the right words to say. she feels like a glop of slime, slowly melting. you give her an encouraging smile, brushing your thumb against the back of her palm in repeated back and forth motions.

“i want you… to, um— i need you to take care of me.” her voice crackles with neediness, urgency laced in her tone. her lips are quivering. you can tell how bad she wants this, but you can’t help but prod her some more.

“take care of you how? lots of ways i can do that.” your voice is consistently soft, almost cooing. ellie’s mind keeps on slipping into this hazy state, lips quivering and eyes half-slits.

“y-you know. i don’t have to tell you…”

“damn right you do.” you tut. “you’re gonna use your words and tell me what you want. i’m not inside your brain now, am i?” the slight change in tone makes ellie flinch, as she’d quite frankly die before disappointing you. you can literally see the cogs in her head moving, calculating what to say so that you’re able to give her what she wants and simultaneously not being bad.

her eyebrows arch again, subtly scooting even closer to you so that her knees are pressed directly against yours.

“can we… uh… like, have sex? like you touching me and stuff?” she whispers, as if somebody else could hear. you initially try to stifle in your laughter, but it slips out.

“oh yeah? how do you want it?” you giggle, amused by the way ellie’s fumbling over her words and constructing her sentences in this weird, adorable way. ellie scowls, not finding this the least bit funny.

“stop laughing at me.”

“how do you want it?” you repeat, grinning.

“i don’t know, you can do anything you want… just… please. i need to cum.” ellie groans, but it sounds more like a helpless mewl. you stare at her whilst ellie fidgets in her seat, eyes repeatedly flicking between your eyes, your lips and your lap. you can’t help but ‘awww’ in pity.

“anything, yeah? don’t hold your word against me, okay?” you raise your brows, expecting a response. ellie shudders in excitement.

“okay.”

so next thing you know, you two are kissing whilst ellie’s propped up on your lap. you’re aware of how she's grinding on you; trying to give herself flickers of stimulation. you let it happen, occasionally teasing her by bucking your own hips up. whenever you do so, ellie has a hard time kissing you back, losing composure and moaning in your mouth. it’s the hottest thing.

you pull away so you can marvel at the look on ellie’s face; quietly panting for breath whilst she stares at you with the most pliant look. so malleable it’s as if you could bend her into anything you wanted with just a command.

you smush your lips against hers again, only you’re more greedy this time: pushing forwards so you both drop onto the bed. you intertwine your fingers with hers, peppering wet kisses on her neck. the way your lips tug on her skin compiles ellie into mush, with no thoughts running through her head. she whimpers, eyes fluttering shut as her back arches, chest against chest. you continue to administer neck-kisses, leaving a few selfish marks whilst your free hand slowly inches it’s way towards ellie’s pants, tugging it down. ellie’s in her own world: wriggling free from the confines of her sweatpants as her head lolls against the pillow. next, your hand quietly reaches for the drawer. ellie’s eyes are closed, so she doesn’t realise when you pull out a vibrator with the head of a cute bear. you bite your lip, stifling in your amused excitement when you press the machine against ellie’s clothed cunt. ellie harshly gasps, eyes flying open before groaning.

“oh, i fucking hate you…” she laughs, head plopping back down, “you just had… to go for the— stupid bear one…” her words keep on getting broken up by moans slipping out.

“do you like this?” you grin. a wet spot slowly fades in the centre of ellie’s underwear. ellie whines when you heighten the setting. “yes or no?”

“yes….” ellie squeaks. “can we… t-take… aaah…” ellie’s having a hard time speaking with the vibrator flush against her. her underwear is growing wetter and wetter, outlining her vulva clearly. her stomach tightens.

“hmmmm?” ellie’s thighs twitch in delight at the sensation, back arching as she seeks out for more.

“my underwear… take it off, please.” she gasps out, her entire body buzzing. you turn the vibrator off so she has time to breathe, deciding to be nice for now: serving as a prior make-up for how much you’re going to ruin the poor girl. that’s why you do what she’s asked of you, slowly pulling off her undies. ellie shivers at the way it rolls down her legs, twitching at the air fanning her now bare cunt. your place your hand at the top of her mound, fingers spreading through her pubes as your thumb grazes against her folds, slightly opening it and watching as the juices eagerly flow out. you unconsciously lick your lips, pupils darkening. ellie watches you and blushes.

“you’re this needy? just ‘cuz of the tongue thing?” you taunt whilst ellie whines in response. you dip your head in between her legs, tongue flicking out to get a taste. “ohhhh my god, yesyesyesyes…” ellie whispers. you’re hungry, munching on her pussy like you’ve been starving for damn near weeks. ellie’s back flies off the bed, her hands desperately gripping the sheets.

“pathetic…” you mumble, and ellie moans at the way the word thrums against her pussy, sending vibrations in her entire body. her moans unabashedly rip out of her lips at the way you kiss and suck her heat. the frenzy consumes her, as her body jerks uncontrollably. to induce the cruelty, you suddenly pause: an idea flicking through your head like a light bulb.

“i’m really gonna mess you up. sorry, baby…” you murmur but ellie couldn’t care any less, so goddamn needy for release she’ll accept anything you give her. you grab the discarded bear-head and press down against her clit, the setting even higher than last time. it elicits loud reactions from ellie, helpless whimpers tumbling from her lips as she receives thrum after thrums of pleasure.

to make matters (better) worse, you resume your pussy-licking, so ellie can feel both the vibrator and your lips on her mound. ellie cries out, thighs instinctively trying to close themselves up. your hand firmly presses down on her thigh, keeping them open.

“nn—nnhhh… i can’t— i can’t, y/n, please.” ellie gasps out, on the cusp of release. she feels too much, too overwhelmed by the plethora of different sensations. grabbing your hair for some sort of anchor, her jaw falls slack: pathetic whines and pleasured sobs tumbling from her lips as they melt against the loud humming of the vibrator nudged against her clit. and your mouth only keeps moving.

you’re putting the work in, going to town on her and really fucking her up. thick tears stream down her face from how insanely good it all feels, her entire body twitching and jolting. your tongue laps strongly, whilst the vibrator is on the highest setting it can be. ellie’s bordering on becoming animalistic, letting out grunts and loud moans.

“g-gonna cum.. —cumming, i’m cumming..” ellie babbles pathetically, seldom coherent. jolting sharply, she grips your hair tightly, in which you groan from the slight pain, as you feel her warm juices flowing in your mouth. ellie pants as you turn the bear-head off, lifting your head up to glance at ellie.

you did succeed in breaking the hell out of her. there’s a heavy, dazed look written across her face; eyes glazed-over and as if she’s not really here. she looks boneless yet plush. you lift yourself up, gazing at her softly. it’s understandable she’s entered into sub-space after what they’ve just done.

“oh, baby…” you whisper, lifting her up so you two are sitting. ellie complies silently, weakly wrapping her arms around your waist and burying her face in the crook of your neck. there is no train of thought running through her head, and it’s almost as if she’s unconscious whilst fully awake. you run your fingers through her hair, kissing her head.

“my sweet girl… you did so good. so proud of you.” you whisper in her ear. ellie hums in response, burying her face even more. she’s all blissed out, liking the way the tip of your nails dance across her scalp. it makes her feel safe, but most of all loved.

hours later, when you two do end up ordering door-dash for the third time this week, ellie ends up flatly denying the state she had been in earlier.

“nope. no idea what you’re talking about.” she says, yet unable to hide her sheepish smile.

a/n: my singular contribution to kinktober 🧎‍♀️also i am a suuuuucker for sub! ellie like i was so giggly writing this!!! lmk if u were too (˶˃ᆺ˂˶)!!

[angelqie]

ㅤㅤ( NRK. )ㅤㅤ✶ㅤㅤLESSONS

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆.

SOMAR𝒊O ─── your boxer boyfriend teaching you how to box 엔하이픈 西村力 𝐱 𝑓. reader ✉️ wc. 621 ✶ careful ! skinship, kissing, petnames/ nicknames

✉️ i cannot get enough of boxer riki these days pls

boyfriend!riki who gives you boxing lessons to practice your self-defense and uses the lessons as an excuse to flex his skills and impress you.

Drowned in sweat, you rested your hands on your knees and let out a groan of exasperation. “Are we not done yet?”

Tugging the corners of his lips into a smirk, he shook off the dark strands of hair sticking to his forehead. “Baby, we’re just getting started.” Sighing, you will yourself to get back up, irritated by the difficulty of the sequence and in the never-ending stamina of your boyfriend. Staring at Riki’s hands covered by the punch mitts, you got back into position.

Feeling your arms weaken from the stance alone, you straightened up with a huff. Grinning at you, he stalked over, removing the mitts and pressing his hands on your shoulders. “Are you tired?” Glaring up at his proud expression, you nodded. “It’s your fault since you’re allergic to breaks.”

Biting back his smile, he hummed. “How about this; If you manage to throw a punch at me, I’ll give you a kiss.” Slitting your eyes in suspicion, you curled your lips into a smile. “Only one kiss?”

“I’ll see depending on the strength of your hit.” Raising your brows at his statement, you regained your lost energy at the idea of a kiss. Re-entering your stance, you lead your gaze past the mitts and to your target. Amused by your determination, he shot you a grin before blowing the whistle and letting it drop onto his damp chest.

Throwing a punch at him almost immediately, he barely managed to block it, stumbling backwards at your renewed energy. After punching at his mitts a few more times, you heard him pant aggressively, dark hair curtaining his eyes. “You know, even if you lose, I’ll still give you a kiss.” He reasoned, noticing your stamina decreasing by the minute.

“I’m not going to lose.” You replied between punches, irritated at how long it was taking to get his guard down. Still bouncing around the ring, Riki actively avoided all of your punches despite the sweat drenching his body. “Wait.” You panted, shaking the loose hair tie off your hair, allowing your dark locs to flow freely.

Distracted by your visuals, he stood dumbfounded, completely unarmed. About to open his mouth to say something, you took a quick step and punched him hard on his chest.

Blinking in shock at your tactic and pressing a hand onto his chest, he gaped at your triumphant figure. “Wait, that’s not fair.” Removing his mitts, he marched towards you, feeling wronged.

“You never said flirting wasn’t allowed. And besides, you were the one who let your guard down.” Finding no fault in your sentence, smiled a sardonic smile at his loss, knowing that it was his fault that he lost. “You’d get disqualified if this was a real match.”

Removing the gloves from your hands, you let them drop to the ground as you stepped forward and rested your arms on his sweaty shoulders. “Lucky for me then since it wasn’t a real match.” Resting his hands on your waist, he grinned down at you. “About my reward…” You trailed on, meeting his knowing gaze as he nodded. “Yes, you did hit hard enough.”

Reaching up to the tips of your toes, you pressed a kiss on his lips, feeling fully satisfied despite your hair sticking to your neck and your heart thumping loudly against your chest. Leaning into you, he gave your aching feet ease as you descended onto your heels.

Pulling back, but still close enough to press his forehead against yours, he spoke with a grin. “Next time, I want a rematch. A fair one.”

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