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hoolay-boobs · 2 months
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They got beef with a zoomer
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neppy-34 · 5 months
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BROOO the URGE to write a little fic about lyla and miguel cuddling and overall lyla forcing miguel to relax for a bit. And he has little motivation to escape, melting into her touch.
And grrr the idea of her tickling him gently, teasing him and poking fun at how easily he could stop her, yet all miguel brings himself to do is gently gnaw and nip at her neck, which only eggs her on further, slipping her chilled metal fingers under his shirt
He would make a fuss, growling out small curses and telling lyla to knock it off but never once does he shy away from her fingers.
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ayotamacorner · 8 months
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do you think gabriel o'hara would've been a warrior cats kid
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Pathfinder: Kingmaker Adventure Path - Wrath of the Lantern King by Miguel Regodon Harkness
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transgaysex · 10 months
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just for fun i went into the tags of the article i rb earlier abt the latino lover stereotype and it was a mistake.
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txmptatixn · 9 months
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𝚋𝚒𝚐₊˚⊹♡
miguel o'hara x fem!reader: cw; size difference, corruption kink, praise kink, pussy slapping
author's note: a little test for miguel so i can learn how i wanna write him so i hope you enjoy
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you were playing with miguel's hand, sitting next to him on the couch. "miguel," you sighed, voice gaining his attention. "yes, mi tesoro," he mumbled from his relaxed state on the couch, a smile tugging on the corner of his lips.
"why are you so big?"
the question was innocent, miguel could tell, especially with the delicate way you were holding his hand. but something about it made his brow twitch. yeah, he knew he was bigger than you, it plagued him every fucking day when he'd have to look down at you to see that pretty face looking at him like he was everything to you. but hearing you point it out...did something to him.
"look at how much bigger your fingers are than mine!"
at that comment, his eyes lazily opened and glazed to where you were holding your hand against his, showcasing how much longer and thicker his fingers were compared to hers.
"...yeah. you're tiny, aren't you, princesa," he teases, intertwining their fingers together as he pulled her closer so that she was into his lap. "c'mere, angel, let's compare, yeah? mm, veamos cuánto más grandes son, ¿sí?"
your legs were spread wide open over miguel's thick thighs.
"how's it feel," miguel whispered into your ear, humming as you moaned his name, trying to move the arm wrapped around your waist. he knew you were oversensitive, that it was too much, but good you too it so fucking well.
"mhm, my fingers are so much bigger than yours right? ohh, i know, i knowwww," he cooed at you, only two fingers deep inside you. the mess between your pretty thighs made him throb, his length pressing into your back as he held you tightly so you couldn't squirm away from it. no, he wanted you to feel the way his fingers stroked the inside of your tight pussy, focusing on that little spot that made you keen.
"m-miguel, i-i can't!"
you wouldn't cum, saying it was too much, his fingers were too big, and other excuses but no, miguel wasn't having it. if he wanted you to ever take his cock, he'd need you to at least take his fingers. and god, did you look so good like this.
"shhh, princesa, you can do it," he encouraged, hooking his head over your shoulder too look right between your legs. "you're so wet too. such a good girl, aren't you? mm, c'mon, give it to me, i want to feel this pretty pussy clench on my thick fingers," he moaned when he saw how his hand and your thighs were glistening from your wetness.
"you wanna be able to take me, right? if you can't take my fingers, how am i gonna get inside this tiny cunt," he asked right into your ear before removing his fingers, focusing on your swollen clit instead. "here, cariño, lets make you cum and then try it again, okay?"
his two wet fingers swiped at your sensitive bud, a smirk finding its way onto his face when your back arched from the feeling. it was overwhelming, it was unfair, why did his fingers feel so good? you didn't think you'd be able to take the third finger inside you, but he was so determined to get it in there.
making you cum would help you relax so he could ease that third inside you, and once he did he was going to make you cream all over his thick digits. just the thought made his hips roll against you.
"m-miguel, miggy, 'm gonna cum," you whimpered, trying to move your hips away from his quick fingers, the swirling on your cunt driving you made. "nononono, give it to me, let me make you cum, you're so close, just cum," miguel cooed into your ear. "cum like the little whore you are, angel. cum for me."
he gave one, quick swat to your cunt, and that's all it took to make you break. your entire body tensed up, crying out his name as ecstasy washes over you. as your orgasm overtook you, miguel groaned, his fingers still swirling around your clit to prolonge your orgasm as you writhed and struggled against the arm around your waist.
"ohh, babyyy, you're so pretty..."
miguel held onto you tightly, letting you ride out the waves of your climax, the intensity slowly subsiding. as your body finally went lax in his arms, his hand slows to a stop.
you were absolutely adorable, he thought with a little laugh, lowering his head to your ear. miguel wanted to break you, and if he had to destroy your pussy with his fingers first before he could bully his fat, cock into you, then he'd do it over and over again.
"oh, princesa, you did so good...i think i made you relaxed enough, though. let's try again, hermosa, yeah? let's break you and this gorgeous pussy in properly."
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noticieropoblano · 2 years
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Detienen a esposa por muerte del directivo de la Universidad La Salle
Detienen a esposa por muerte del directivo de la Universidad La Salle
La esposa de Enrique Ramírez, subdirector de Capital Humano de la Universidad La Salle, fue detenida por las autoridades en un operativo realizado en Ciudad de México. La mujer fue detenida junto con su amante por el presunto asesinato de Enrique Ramírez. Dicha información fue dada a conocer por Omar García Harfuch, secretario de Seguridad Ciudadana de CDMX. Los hechos ocurrieron en la alcaldía…
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spiderlyla · 4 months
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amable [gentle] (fem!reader × Miguel O'Hara):
cw: oral sex (f!receiving), praising kink, hair-pulling (miguel loves getting his hair pulled), make-up sex, overstimulation, p in v.
you can't for the life of you remember what made you so mad. all you remember is that you had a shitty fucking day. the entire day was nothing but a series of unfortunate events stringed together one after the other. first, on your walk to work, you were splashed with water from a speeding car that had stepped into a puddle, that you had to walk back home for a quick shower and a change of clothes.
you were obviously reprimanded by your boss for being late, and if that wasn't annoying enough, he had you re-do work for a colleague that had slacked off and then went on a vacation before anyone could revise what he'd done thoroughly. you were stuck almost all day in the office, bickering with men who wouldn't listen and doing work that wasn't yours. then just when you let your guard down as you were going home, one of your (extremly insistent) male co-workers offered to walk you.
he was so talkative, and so awfully flirty that he kept hitting on you all the way home. it is safe to say you were never this glad to see your apartment building before. all you wanted now was a nice hot meal and some peace and queit. that was apparently too much to ask for. your boyfriend came home a little early, bubbling with anger. it was evident on his features, his furrowed thick brows, his narrowed crimson eyes, the scowl on his lips.
"Why didn't you call me to come get you?" He shut the balcony door behind him, his spider-suit glitching, getting replaced by his regular attire, consisting of a black button up shirt and dress pants. "What are you talking about?"
"He walked you, ese idiota. What was it?Frank? Fred?" He made his way to where you were in the kitchen, you could see how angry he truly was, his fangs protruding just in the slightest, any hints of brown in his eyes completely taken over by the crimson swirling in them. "Fred, yeah. I told him no, mig, but he was really nagging me and I was already having a shit day, I didn't have the energy to tell him off."
"I could've come and get you myself. Why didn't you call me?" You were starting to get upset, you couldn't really handle any of this right now. "Because you were probably busy, Miguel. You always are, I don't call you because you're probably off saving some other universe that walking me home has got to be the last thing on the list of your worries." You brush past him, and follows you, face contorting with all sorts of emotions. "Aye, carino, you know I would've dropped it all if I knew that that pelotudo was gonna be with you."
"Oh, so there has to be another guy in the equation for you to pick me up? That's the only time it's valid to call you?"
Miguel frowns, confusion settling in as you try to avoid his touch everytime he tried to pull you towards him. "That's not what I meant." His eyes softened as he realised how stressed out and bothered you look, concern washing over his features. "¿Estás bien, amor? Te ves realmente—" [Are you okay, love? You look really—]
"Fuck—no, Miguel, I'm not okay!" You snap, frowning up at him. "I'm having a really shitty day, and I just—I need to be alone, okay?" He takes a step back, his surprised expression faltering to a neutral pokerface. "Yeah, okay." Your heart clenchs all of a sudden as you watch him walk away, and press a few icons on his gizmo, but to your utter surprise, a portal doesn't appear, his clothes change to a much more comfortable fit of a pair of sweatpants and a black shirt. He walks off to his office, leaving you all alone in the living room.
You know it's not fair, snapping at him like this just because you had a bad day. You spend the next hour eating in silence, then as soon as your done, you make your way to the office. Hesitantly, you knock, and you hear Miguel beckoning you to come in.
He is sitting at his desk, monitor screens floating all around him, their orange hue filling the entire room. He looks up at you through the frames of his glasses, setting down the file in his hand when you approach him. Awkwardly, you stand infront of him with your hands infront of you, much like a child who's gotten into trouble and is too sheepish to admit it. He stands up, and suddenly you fling yourself at him, arms wrapping around his waist in a firm grip.
He lets out a slight chuckle, and pulls you into his chest, like he'd expected this to happen. You look up at him, the stress of the entire day and the guilt you felt from snapping at your boyfriend accumulating into tears brimming in your eyes. " 'm sorry, Migs, I didn't mean to–"
"Sh, No estoy molesto, nena." [I'm not upset, baby.]
Being in his arms comforts you, the way he envelopes you so fully, how warm he is was enough to calm your fried nerves. Minutes pass and you don't move from his embrace until he does. One hand remains on your waist, while the other one tilts your head up. He stays queit for a moment, then leans down and presses his lips ever so gently to yours. You gasp at the contact, but quickly kiss him back, your hands travelling up his abdomen to rest on his shoulders. A groan erupts out of him, but he doesn't pull away.
The room gets hot, fast, and if he kept kissing you like this, you were sure you were going to melt. "Mig—"
"How about I take your mind off things tonight..." He whispers, calloused hands running up and down your sides, tracing the curves of your ass. "And you make up for the little outburst you had, hm?"
It takes a moment for you to realise he's speaking to you, and you only notice because he stopped kissing you and your lips tingled, longing for the sensation of his mouth against yours. You nod, dazed and hot that you felt like you're catching a fever.
He hums, amused, his lips ghosting over yours just to tease you. Before you know it, you're on your bed, your clothes long discarded somewhere on the other side of the room, with Miguel buried between your legs, mouth latched to your clit, while his hands kept your legs wide open.
"Ah—Mig, please.." Your hands are in his hair. His beautiful, soft, brown locks. Every time you tugged, he'd let out a loud groan, the sound vibrating and coursing through your entire body. Your legs involuntarily kept moving, the intensity too much for you to bear, but Miguel refused to let you close them, keeping them wide open to give him full access. Everytime you start feeling the knot in your stomach unfurl, Miguel moves away and bites your inner thigh, leaving marks that are only for his eyes to see. "What is it, baby?" His smile is wicked, like he knows what he's doing, like he knows exactly when to stop. "Miguel, n-no more, too much.."
He hums, nodding, then moves up, his lips finding yours immediately. Tasting yourself on his tounge was almost enough to bring you over the edge, just almost.
His tip was right at your entrance, and the anticipation made you want to sink lower just for any type of contact. "Miguel, pleasepleaseplease—"
"Shh, be patient, honey. I'm gonna give you everything you want." He peppers kisses all over your face, his heavy body pressing against you. "You still need to 'be alone', nena?" A soft whine escapes your lips, and you shake your head vigriously. "N-No, need y—Need you, Mig, 'm sorry—"
And just with that, he slides in. It's hot, and so, so filling. Your eyes blow wide, and your legs wrap around his abdomen as he sinks deeper and deeper into you. "Fuck, you're so pretty..." He whispers into the nape of your neck, his fingers lacing with yours. He holds your hand as he starts thrusting, trying to keep you grounded.
Your mind becomes hazy, you could only focus on the sound of his voice and the pleasure brimming and coursing through your entire body.
"Que niña tan linda." [Such a pretty girl.]
"Such—" "—a hardworking—" "—little thing."
"Sólo querías que te follara, ¿verdad?" [You just wanted me to fuck you, right?]
"Don't close your eyes, keep them on me."
Your eyes flutter open to see his own maroon ones staring right back at you. The sight of his damp hair, the sweat beads on his forehead made you clench around him, and that was enough for him to pick up the pace just in the slightest.
His pace is steady, rhythmic. He kisses you, again and again and again. You become hyperaware of him holding your hand, and once he squeezed it, you could only see white.
Once you come down from your high, you notice that you're laying on dry sheets, covered in the fluffiest duvet you have. You feel warm, extremly so, and then you realise Miguel was still right next to you, still peppering small kisses up your shoulder blades.
"There you are." He hums quietly once your eyes lock with his, "Think you fell asleep right away, you were mumbling."
"What was I saying?"
He replies in a matter-of-fact way, mouth still hovering over your arm. "My name. Over and over again."
"It's hard to think about anything else but you after that."
"Hm, then I suppose I did a job well done then."
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gemini-sensei · 3 months
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no one ever talks about this for some reason but??? miguel and robby??? fighting over the same girl?? even in bed? they’re so competitive and need to one up one another all the time, i feel like even intimitaley with reader too, the thought drives me CRAZY
@sensei-venus check this out 👀
They butt heads all the fucking time. It can be so exhausting and all that energy they have to fight each other might as well be used to please Reader, don't you think?
They'll have competitions over who can make her come the most times, how fast they can get her to come, who can fuck her better. They won't stop pleasing her until she tells them to stop or they physically can't keep going anymore. They'll even fuck her in places they know the other will catch them because they wanna show off how well they can treat Reader.
Miguel fucks Reader nice and loud, making sire all her pretty moans ar on display for Robby to hear. He smirks as he hits it from the back and when Robby comes in all huffy and pouty, he just tells him how much Reader likes his dick better. This makes Robby mad and he'll whip it out and fuck Reader's mouth, badmouthing Miguel to his face and telling him he doesn't know what he's talking about. They fuck her holes hard, no break, all while arguing over her about who treats her better.
She hopes they never ask her to answer because she doesn't have an answer for them. They're both so amazing. Her pussy gushes around one cock while the other knocks into her tonsils. One has his hands on the back of her head holding her down on his pelvis while the other digs his fingers into her fat hips and pounds her poor cunt. She's more than happy to rile them up and pit them against each other if it means shengets railed to high even each and everytime.
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miguel-ohara-lover · 8 months
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rockstar miguel pounding his gf who's the complete opposite of his aesthetic (pastels and ribbons n stuff) 🫣
Anon how did you know me and my partner’s styles <_< Also he plays bass because that’s what I like the best I love bass players <3
Here’s my personal song choice for Rockstar!Miguel: Black No. 1 - Type O Negative
Tell me he doesn’t have Peter Steele vibes
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CW: NSFW, semi-public
As the final chords of the ending song rang through the amphitheater, you started making your way backstage. You didn’t miss the kiss your boyfriend blew to you from on stage. Security knew you and knew you well, after Miguel had given the trouble already for not letting you in. This time they welcomed you and even escorted you to his dressing room.
You entered and waited for him to finish his business on stage, knowing he liked interacting with the fans a bit before leaving. You looked around and decided to sit on the small but comfy sofa in the room. The door handle turned, and you looked up to see Miguel entering his room, smiling as he looked at you.
“The show was great Miggy.” You smile up at him as he makes his way over to you.
He let out a small chuckle. “Glad you liked it. You were easy to spot with all that… color.” He sat down next to you.
“Do you think I should have worn something else? To fit in more?”
“No no. You look amazing. Perfect…” Miguel leaned in and gave you a deep and passionate kiss before you could argue more. His hands found their way to the hem of your skirt, slowly pushing the fabric up your thighs.
You placed a gentle hand on his wrist, just enough to stop his movement. “Wait. In here? Shouldn’t we go back to the hotel room?”
“It’ll be fine.” He reassured you before he dipped his head down to place kisses on your neck. You suppressed a moan as you moved your hands to his shoulders. Miguel lightly grazed your skin with his teeth before picking you up and turning you so you’re face down on the couch. He’s very strong, and makes manhandling you look so easy.
You blushed and put a hand over your mouth as you braced for what comes next. You heard the sounds of his belt and pants as he shoved them down around his thighs, feeling his hard cock smack against your clothed ass.
Miguel smirked and pushed your skirt up to around your waist. He yanked your panties down, admiring just how wet you’ve gotten while rubbing his length between your slick folds. He let out a low hum as he teased your clit with his leaking tip. You gasped and clenched around nothing.
He smeared your glistening cunt with his precum, prodding your hole with his tip. He gripped your hips tightly, guiding his cock into your tight hole. You moaned and clenched around him, a grunt escaping his lips.
“Stop clenching.” He commanded you. And you did try, but you couldn’t help it as you felt every inch slide inside you. He moved at such an agonizing pace. You moaned and whined, telling him to move faster. He did just that, slamming into you over and over again.
You moaned louder and he brought a large hand to your mouth to keep you quiet. He used his free hand to hold onto your hip as he pounds into your tight hole. You bit into his callused hand to contain your moans, drool pooling against his palm.
His other hand moved from your hip to your ass, kneading the soft flesh as he fucked you into the couch. “I was hard that entire fucking show, seeing you watch me— fuck… I could barely keep it together up there.” He growled into your ear.
He sped up just slightly, slamming the tip of his cock against all the right spots. You gasped and arched your back as his hand found your swollen clit, tracing circled around the bundle of nerves. He knew exactly what to do to make you squirm.
His voice, his cock, his hand on your clit, all of it was dragging you to the edge faster than you thought it would. You felt the familiar warm knot in your gut as your clit twitched from the stimulation. He let out a loud moan, biting his hand as you came on his cock, clenching around his girth.
Miguel groaned and his hips stuttered as he spilled inside you. That was unexpected. He never came that fast before. You let out more broken moans as he filled you up, rolling his hips as you rode out your orgasms. He finally moved his hand off your mouth.
“That was fast.” You panted. He just grunted and rested his head against your shoulder. “You were really pent up huh?” You giggled a little and pat his head.
“Shut up…” He sighed and pressed a kiss to your cheek, you knew he wasn’t actually angry.
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demigoddessqueens · 9 months
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only on Olympus
A/N - I’m a huge fan overall of folklore/Old World stories/world mythology, and still on that ASTV high so I wanted to combine the two
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ares!Miguel and aphrodite!reader
ares!Miguel, whose anger is a source of jokes and headaches for the pantheon, but not to you
Aphrodite!you who is fairly used to his war habits and flared tempers but you enjoy aspects of his company despite the others
Of course, he notices this at first because when did anyone want to spend time with him???
But he soon finds himself seeking out your company more and more, always caring what you have to say or what you think of him
ares!Miguel who is a wonderfully loving and protective father to Gabriella (akin to Harmonia, who is Ares’ daughter)
An entirely touch starved fierce warrior who melts under your touches
at first, he was scared that the battle scars and reddened eyes who turn you away, but you’re so soft and gentle with him.
ares!Miguel who kisses you so fiercely and passionately, tightened grips around you because he’s afraid you’ll slip away
It sometimes feels undeserving to a war god, but somehow you remind him that even he is deserving of such love
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vintagexherry · 8 months
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Child's Play [5]
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Part 4 here
YandereBully!Miguel O'Hara x Reader
//Bullying, Degradation, Forced Intimacy, Forced kissing, Threating, Forced into a room, Ooc Miguel,
A/N: I'm not rlly proud of this chapter but enjoy
Previously
"See? Isn't that easy? I knew you had a brain in there somewhere. Well, see you soon Y/N" With that he ruffled your hair, and then he placed your notebook by your side and left you sitting there.
Dreading on what's to come.
You're in your room stressing over the lessons you reread time and time again.
"Well, uh- how bout this mate, I try to question you, and you'll answer with what you know, yea?" Steven suggested while he helped you review, You had declined at first but, He had just finished reviewing his own lesson stating that "I got it all in a ma head luv, don't you worry". You relented, feeling nothing but gratitude for his help.
Time passed, and you were feeling confident with what you learned, thanks to Steven. You and Steven decided to take food from outside. You volunteered to take the order but as soon you pick up the phone, you see a newly sent message from none other than Miguel.
You were about to ignore it but remembered the last time you did during high school, Miguel saw you in the hallway and took your phone from your grasp and smashed it on the floor.
Thus, a new phone and a new number.
You shivered from the memory, remembering how his gaze seemed darker, angrier than usual.
Steven saw your distracted gaze
"Mate,you know what? It's really been a day for you, I'll take the order and you rest up your tired brain. " Steven suggested with a smile, and you nodded, taking this chance to see whatever Miguel sent.
As Steven names his and your order on his phone, you, on the other hand, try to come up with a reply to type.
Miguel:
7:00pm, a day after exams, don't forget
You keep staring at it for a few seconds and decided to just send a like emoji but before you could, another message appeared.
Miguel:
Before I forget, don't bring that pathetic excuse of a friend you got and wear smth cute.
You wish you could kill yourself at that moment, You did plan to ask Steven if he can go to you to the party hoping to have a companion you could trust. But of course somebody has to ruin everything.
You decided to just sent a like emoji as a reply but as soon as you sent it, he sends another message.
Miguel:
Bitch, reply properly.
You sighed.
You:
yea yea i got it Miguel.
Miguel seemed to be satisfied since he didn't reply back anymore.
You focus again on eating till Steven breaks the silence.
"So uh- so after exams, there's p-prom right?" Steven asked
You looked at him questionably until you nodded.
"So uh-yea right...Yea about prom...would...Would you like to go with me?" Steven's voice faltered the more he speaked but you didn't care for that.
Maybe there is hope in this world, with Steven asking you to prom maybe there is hope...
You didn't realize how long you been staring at Steven with shock since he started stammering.
"We-well you don't have to agree of course! I just thought-well I just thought that m-maybe yo-"
"YES!" You happily exclaimed
"R-Really?! Ar-are you sure? I don't wanna force you mate" Steven stared at you with disbelief and you chuckled at his reaction.
"It's all good, Steven. I would gladly go with you at prom." You gently reassured him, and he couldn't feel anything but happiness.
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Taking the test was easier than you thought. Thanks to your and Steven's study session, you were confident about your awnsers. And remembering last night prom request of Steven, you can't help but smile a little.
You don't even care about the glances Miguel sends your way until you are putting things in your locker, and all of a sudden, a hand slammed it closed.
"Miguel," you groaned, your happy mood ruined. "What is it now? If it's about the party then don't worry I won't bring anyone and won't be late." You fought to roll your eyes.
"Glad you remember that, but that isn't what I wanna point out."
"Wha-"
"You keep grinning like some idiot, beautiful but just gross. You finally fucked Steven's small dick?"
You sighed not really in the mood to deal with him especially since he ruined it.
You decided to walk away and look for Steven so you can both head to the cafeteria.
Miguel was about to stop you till a girl came in, wrapped an arm around his, and started talking as if they knew each other for years, when really he just met her couple weeks ago wanting someone to sleep with someone it seemed that escalated for her.
He watches you walk away to the direction of the history class down the hall, and once he couldn't see you anymore from the sea of people, he turned his attention to the girl.
She was talking about something in her class, the professor, he guessed.
Miguel couldn't care less what she wanted to talk about. Right now, he's frustrated with your attitude he just decided to take it out on the girl front of him.
"You know what, how bout you visit me later at my house, have some bonding time yea?" He flashed a smirk and changed his tone suggestively, something that works everytime.
And work it did.
The girl seemed nothing but happy to accept, and with that, he has another to warm his bed, which sadly isn't you.
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A day has passed, and soon you have to go out and get a taxi to Miguel's house.
You were dreading all day long about the party, and when Steven asked if you were alright and simply nodded.
You really don't want to drag him in this mess.
You dressed casually and put your phone, keys and other necessities in your purse. You check the time and it was six-twenty five o'clock, perfect just enough time to go to his house and hopefully not get beaten up for.
Miguel seemed to know that, too, since you went outside and noticed his car was parked in front of you, shining against the setting sun.
Oh please...Not this again, not another car ride...
Miguel rolled down his windows.
"Finally, you were taking forever, thought I had to go up there myself and drag you out. Hurry up and get in."
You sighed, and you thought you might as well get over it.
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Car ride was silent as usual and silent even when you arrived.
As Miguel enters his own house, you are greeted with music blasting from speakers and people drinking god knows what in plastic cups.
As people greeted Miguel, he greeted back, wrapping an arm around your shoulder as he led you deeper into his house, and you couldn't help but feel unease settling you. You really wished you had Steven with you right now.
"Miguel, who is she?" You both stop in your tracks and turn around to see the girl who Miguel hangs out with a lot, probably slept with already.
"None your business." Miguel said monotonously.
"Miguel, are you being serious right now? We have only been dating for a week, and you're already chea-" The girl started stating angrily and your starting to sweat from the tension between you two, thank god that you three are a bit farway now from the crowd, hoping they wouldn't hear what's happening.
"Dating? tch, that's on you and your delusional head. Now go away. We're busy." Miguel stated, not waiting for her reply as he led you away even further from the crowd and front of a door to what seemed like a storage area for cleaning supplies.
"Miguel wh-"
"Now, before you say anything hermosa, I'm gonna go straight to the point." Miguel held you firmly by the shoulders.
"I like you, love you even." Miguel said with adoration in his voice and admiration in his eyes.
But you froze
Your head empty one second and filled with questions the next.
What?
Just what??
Is this another of his pranks and his jokes?
Maybe it is
And you didn't notice you were chuckling till he pointed it out.
"What's so funny, hermosa?" Miguel asked with confusion clearly written on his face.
And you stopped laughing.
"Wa-wait....Your serious?" You asked him while looking around for any hidden cameras or anyone secretly filming you the two of you, maybe it still a prank?
Miguel went quiet for a bit, looking at you for awhile and then chuckled letting go of your shoulders.
"I get it, I get it. It is hard to believe that, huh? But trust me on this, what I just said, I meant it Y/N." Miguel said seriously, and you're surprised he called you by your name this time.
"Um...Miguel I-"
"You know, this party? wasn't supposed to be held at first, but I've known you since high school, and since you don't want to be alone with me I decided to host this stupid ass party, but then, If I try doing it at school that puny ass Steven Grant of a guy comes in and destroys everything" He said, and you notice he grows more frustrated the more he talks.
"Miguel, listen, I-" You tried to stop him, but he interrupted you
"Shut up" Miguel snarled at you and you can't help but obey, fearing his temper would combust at any minute.
"Just...Shut. Up...That day in the cafe? Was probably the only time I could have fixed everything, even explained to you why I treated you in that way, but you just had to open you mouth and nothing but attitude comes out of it."
You're scared.
His words are too much and you can't handle everything, one second his bullying and now he confessed to you.
"I tried inviting you to prom with me to atleast make up for everything, I did but you're stocked up attitude doesn't help one bit Y/N. But you know what? I still found myself liking you given our history together, But you also know what your ass decided to do? act like a child."
One of his hand come up and suddenly grabbed your forearm tightly and you panic, is he gonna beat you to death? Did he finally snap? You tried pushing his arm off but his hold is too firm.
While he grabbed your arm, the other hand opened the door to the storage area and before you could scream for help he pushed you inside.
He immedietly closed the door and you heard the lock clicked.
"You wanna act like a child? Then I'll treat you like one."
"MIGUEL, LET ME OUT PLEASE." You started to bang on the door.
"You wanna go out?" Miguel taunted from the other side. "On one condition."
You stopped banging for a while, your breath coming in and out fast, and your body feels cold from the temperture.
"Say "I love you Miguel""
"What-"
"Not gonna say it? Alright, enjoy being locked there." Then you heard his footsteps gradually fade away.
"NO NO MIGUEL PLEASE." You panic once again banging on the door and pleading him but it was fruitless due to the banging music.
You tried looking for your purse but you notice it gone...Miguel must have took it when you got pushed into the room.
You started hypervalating, tears streaming down, and you tried banging on the door again hoping anyone just anyone to come and save you from the musty and cold enviroment of the storage area.
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You didn't notice you fell asleep, until you hear heavy footsteps approaching.
Your tired body groggily sat up and the door opened to reveal Miguel.
You don't hear any loud music anymore, was the party over? how long did you sleep?
"Hello there mi amor, ready to say it?" Miguel greeted you gently, his tone foreign to you.
Miguel didn't mind your silence and crouched down to your kneeling form and held your face in his large palm. Then you remember the condition.
"Come on mi sol...Say it" He asked gently.
"I....I love you....Miguel" You stuttered out weakly, your body still cold and tired.
"There, and now give me a kiss"
Your too tired to fight back so you but still hesitsted, in the end you decided to peck his cheek.
But that wasn't enough for Miguel.
Since he grabbed the back of your head and kissed you on your lips with vigor.
Your eyes widened and you tried pushing him away but all he did was deepen the kiss even further and moaned into it.
Finally he let go with a satisfied smile.
"Mm...Always wanted to do that, felt like a dream come true hm Y/N?"
He stared into your tired state and into your tear glossed eyes.
"Seems like you deserve to rest properly"
With that he carried you bridal style to what seemed like his bedroom, took your shoes off and layed you down.
Your body couldn't resist the soft mattress and finally your eyes drifted to sleep.
"Goodnight mi vida." He said as he kissed your forehead.
Oh how much you wished you brought Steven with you...
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rodolfoparras · 4 months
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RODOLFOPARRAS END OF THE
YEAR APPRECIATION POST
Hello sugar cubes!
Since the year is coming to an end I wanted to take my time and make an appreciation post for everyone who’s shown support and appreciation for me and my blog!
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@its-ares thank you so much for being one of the very first people to follow me and for showing so much appreciation and support for my work when I first started out!
@lieutnt one of the writers I looked up to and admired when I first started writing on tumblr, when u first followed me I thought you’d done it by accident but I’m glad it wasn’t, forever ur #1 fan 🔈
@miguel-owhora genuinely consider you a friend you feel so familiar if that makes sense?, always so supportive and appreciative of my work always so kind and sweet to me
@bonesnmore also known as 🚹 anon will forever and always appreciate the period where we’d be absolutely unhinged about any and every kink and any and every cod character (especially graves) I’m so happy you decided to make ur own blog and it’s been absolutely amazing seeing you grow your following 🫶🏻
@alligatorstomachacid always so much fun to spitball ideas with you, i always feel like someone is listening or reading my posts bc you’re always there to talk to me about them 🫶🏻
@agoofyannoyancetolaw also known as ⚰️ anon who checked in on me daily and is always so supportive and appreciative of my work I absolutely love seeing your work on my dash 🫶🏻🫶🏻
@gazmialmagemela also known as 🐻‍❄️ anon literally such a sweet and considerate person both off anon and on anon I’m so glad you started your own blog bc as I once said you are so skilled at writing such vivid stories and I absolutely love seeing you grow
@thegnomelord I have to mention the person I co parent with who’s an absolutely amazing writer and deserves sm more appreciation and support
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I started my blog in March I think but had properly started
gaining followers in June and these are the people that
basically made me fanboy when they followed bc it felt like
such an accomplishment
@yourftmfriend ✨ @pastelclovds✨ @odetodilfs ✨ @astroknottt ✨ @fatigueeed ✨
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Skilled writers and artists that deserve so much appreciation and support
@gildedkrone 🪐, @tamago-art.🪐 @batfleshh 🪐, @topmalereaderblog 🪐@kingambrosious🪐
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Last but not least I want to thank the beautiful council aka my anonies who have been nothing but appreciative and supportive of me and my work may all the good you have given me return to you 10x and here’s to another year of sexualizing old men (price)🎇🎇🎇
🌷 anon, 🔮 anon, 💉 anon, 🦩 anon, 🐺 anon, 🐍 anon, 💎 anon, 🐱 anon,💓 anon, 🔪 anon, 🎸 anon, 🎭 anon, 🤠 anon, 🕷️ anon, 🪐 anon, ⛈️ anon, 🐊 🌈 anon, 🦷 anon, 🐕 anon, 🍱 anon, 🗝️ anon, 🔭 anon, 👾 anon, 🐶 anon, 💤 anon, 🎵 anon, 🕸️ anon, 🌶️ anon,🖼️ anon,🌃 anon, 📢 anon, 🃏 anon, 💭 anon,🧮 anon,📚 anon, 🧬 anon,🎲 anon, 🐈 anon, 🪶 anon, 🕊️ anon, 🎥🎞️anon, 🫁 anon,🫀 anon,🚭 anon, 🧪 anon, 🐙 anon, 🐐 anon, 🗿 anon, 🐾 anon, 🐁 anon, 🛹 anon, 😈 anon, 🦝 anon, 🪔 anon, walkie talkie anon,💋 anon🐺 anon,🪽 anon,🐕 anon,🎸 an,🐛anon, 🪢 anon, along with everyone and anyone who’s been sweet and kind to me
Happy new years sugar cubes!!!
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murdrdocs · 2 years
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— MASTERLIST!
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ONE SHOTS!
note from author all works are 18+
THE HUNGER GAMES !
STRANGER THINGS !
MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE !
MISCELLANEOUS !
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DRABBLES!
Ⅰ. BAILEY STEPSIBLINGS
ⅠⅠ. DAVE LIZEWSKI
ⅠⅠⅠ. CHAD MEEKS MARTIN
Ⅳ. CORIOLANUS SNOW
Ⅴ. ETHAN LANDRY
Ⅵ. HAZEL CALLAHAN
Ⅶ. FINNICK ODAIR
Ⅷ. MIGUEL O'HARA
Ⅸ. MIKE SCHMIDT
Ⅹ. STILES STILINSKI
ⅩⅠ. SEJANUS PLINTH
ⅩⅠⅠ. LUKE CASTELLAN
ⅩⅠⅠⅠ. ARES
ⅩⅣ. SALLY JACKSON
ⅩⅤ. RAFE CAMERON
ⅩⅥ. MISCELLANEOUS
ⅩⅦ. HOBIE BROWN
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OTHER!
☆ KINKTOBER 2023 ☆
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jordi-gali · 7 months
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 Miguel Abreu Gallery, Nova York. © 2022 Tishan Hsu / Artists Rights Society (ARS), Nova York https://clotmag.com/news/insight-the-artists-new-tools-envisaging-new-frontiers-of-painting
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prettiestlovergirl · 2 months
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❝ REQUESTS !
" late night devil, put your hands on me "
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disclaimers ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
✪ please check my rules before you request anything! and please read these disclaimers, if you are in violation of any rules, you will be deleted and/or blocked.
✪ please make sure you have your age in your bio/ pinned on your account! i do not interact with minors!!
✪ there is no guarantee that i will write what you've requested! i do not always have inspiration for things, so please bear with me and PLEASE do not message me/harass me about whether or not i saw your message.
✪ smut is my preferred genre but i am definitely open to writing/responding to other genres! i'm a whore but i love fluff as much as the next girl!
✪ if you want a part two of something, you MUST give me an idea for it!! could be small, could be fully thought out, doesn't matter to me, but there MUST be something i can go off of.
✪ below i have a loooooong list of characters i'll write for, if you see a character you like but is not on the list, please feel free to reach out! i will let you know whether or not i will add them to the list xx
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characters i'm willing to write for 𖼐꒱࿐ ִ I
✦ luke castellan ✦ coriolanus snow ✦ sejanus plinth ✦ finnick odair ✦ peeta mellark ✦ anakin skywalker ✦ peter parker ✦ jj maybank ✦ rafe cameron ✦ tim bradford ✦ wesley evers ✦ john nolan ✦ jake peralta ✦ barry allen ✦ james potter ✦ remus lupin ✦ sirius black ✦ tom riddle ✦ mattheo riddle ✦ theodore nott ✦ ares (from pjo) ✦ spencer reid ✦ aaron hotchner ✦ matt simmons ✦ luke alvez ✦ will lamontagne jr ✦ tony stark ✦ miguel o'hara ✦ steve rogers ✦ peter quill ✦ scott lang ✦ harry potter ✦ ron weasley ✦ fred weasley ✦ bill weasley ✦ charlie weasley ✦ percy weasley ✦ george weasley ✦ aaron thorsen ✦ anthony bridgerton ☆ benedict bridgerton ☆ harry hook (ouat) ✦ alex claremont diaz ✦ cardan greenbriar ✦ manny (abbott elementary) ✦ sally jackson ✦ lucy chen ✦ celina juarez ✦ hermione granger ✦ katniss everdeen ✦ johanna mason ✦ padme amidala ✦ sarah cameron ✦ angela lopez ✦ nyla harper ✦ amy santiago ✦ rosa diaz ✦ lily evans ✦ marlene mckinnon ✦ luna lovegood ✦ ginny weasley ✦ fleur delacour ✦ emily prentiss ✦ jennifer jareau ✦ elle greenaway ✦ emma swan ✦ natasha romanoff ✦ yelena belova ✦ kate bishop ✦ carol danvers ✦ wanda maximoff ✦ jude duarte ✦ prettiestlovergirl (fantasize about me, baby <3)
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definitely into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ oral fixation ☆ infidelity kink ☆ size kink ☆ brat/brat taming kink ☆ face fucking ☆ tit fucking ☆ thigh riding ☆ daddy/mommy content ☆ domination ☆ sadism ☆ breeding kink ☆ masochism ☆ exhibitionism ☆ squirting ☆ degrading ☆ dirty talk ☆ cum swapping ☆ dacryphilia ☆ overstimulation ☆ gagging ☆ praise edging ☆ biting ☆ marking ☆ cne ☆ dubcon ☆ coercion ☆ breath play ☆ impact play ☆ anal play ☆ legal age gap ☆ threesomes ☆ brother's best friend ☆ best friend's brother ☆ daddy x princess ☆ step-cest ☆ legal age gap ☆ dom x sub ☆ gangbang ☆ bareback/ cream pies ☆ being shared ☆ free use ☆ orgasm denial ☆ brat x brat tamer ☆ knife play ☆ corruption virgin! reader ☆ bimbo! reader ☆ office sex ☆ mean! reader ☆ hair pulling ☆ dark content ☆ fratboy! character ☆ hand kink ☆ dumbification ☆ nicknames: mami, mamas, mama, ma, pretty girl, babe, baby, sweetheart, angel ☆
sometimes into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ somnophilia ☆ olfactophilia ☆ piss kink ☆ arm kink ☆ dry humping ☆ virgin! character ☆ best friend! character ☆ kidnapping kink ☆ thigh fucking ☆ sub! character ☆ sex toys ☆ period sex ☆ orgy ☆ drunk sex ☆ angst ☆ fluff ☆ sex pollen ☆ under the table ☆ noncon play ☆ polyamory ☆ predator/prey kink ☆ bondage ☆ sensory deprivation ☆ fake relationship ☆ cuckhold ☆ pet play ☆ cockwarming ☆ nicknames: babydoll, doll, honey, hon ☆
not into ༊彡⬭ 𓈒  I
☆ tentacles ☆ age regression ☆ professor x student ☆ childhood bedroom ☆ self-harm ☆ suicide ☆ ai ☆ pedophilia ☆ incest ☆ underage characters ☆ race play ☆ race exclusive features ☆ eating disorders ☆ depression ☆ getting caught masturbating and moaning out a name ☆ financial domination ☆ scat ☆ gay for pay ☆ age play ☆ wax play ☆ pegging ☆ feet content ☆ food play ☆ male! reader ☆
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