#but the captain knows what i'm like as a coach because i was her head coach her freshman year and so she's noticed the difference in me

[justalittlebluetiefling]

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#personal shit below the tags #just venting about getting dragged into high school drama as an adult #which is my fault because i help coach a high school dance team #long story short my best friend is moving out of the state and won't be coaching next year #and is trying to set it up so i take over as head coach #but she was talking to two of the kids about it today to give them a preliminary heads up and #they straight up said that if the current assistant coach gets the job #none of the team will be going back #but that if i get the job everyone will come back #this grown ass woman has thought i've been trying to take her assistant coach job all year #when i have been perfectly happy as a volunteer #and this whole thing was extremely validating and such a bummer all at once because like #i just won't engage with the drama she's been trying to bring and it bums me out that the kids have noticed it #i've been trying really hard to stay professional in front of them and thought i was doing a good job #i HAVE been doing a good job #but the captain knows what i'm like as a coach because i was her head coach her freshman year and so she's noticed the difference in me #so yeah incredibly validating because every time i've been down this year about this #i've been like 'they know which of us is here for THEM and not the STATUS' #and it turns out i was correct this whole time #they DO know and they have been feeling it which is the last thing i wanted for them #so yeah validating and a bummer all at once #we'll find out within the next couple weeks if i will still be coaching next year #every time i vent about this i feel like i'm trying to sound like i have the moral high ground #it gives me the ick about myself

[barcaatthemoon]

harmless || alexia putellas x reader ||

you do a little harmless flirting with alexia when your teams play against each other's.

playing against barcelona felt like a dream come true. so much about this year's champion's league tournament was like that. this was the first one that you were getting to play in with your team, the one that you had been signed to since you could sign a senior contract. you were loyal, having absolutely no intentions of going elsewhere in the world to play. although, barcelona had made some very convincing offers to you.

your teammates and coaches were grateful that you had declined, despite your agent's urgency towards you signing elsewhere. you were crazy to give up barcelona, especially since there was so much for you to learn from them. the way that they played soccer had always fascinated you to no end, it felt far more efficient than anything you could think to do.

"hola," you greeted alexia in the tunnel. she glanced over at you, a small smile on her face. "i'm (y/n)."

"i know, i've seen you play before. you're very good," alexia complimented. you blushed at her compliment, turning your head away in a feeble attempt to hide it.

"thank you. you're also very good, like the best in the world," you told her. alexia had a little smirk on her face, but you could see the way her ears got pink. for a moment, you thought that she looked a little unfocused, and you got an idea. "i didn't think it was possible to see such beauty and talent in one person."

alexia forced herself to keep her eyes off of you. you felt a little smug as you walked out of the tunnel. whenever you had to shake alexia's hand before the game, you shot her a wink, one that didn't go unnoticed by a couple of her teammates. immediately, alexia got extremely flustered, only boostering your confidence for the game.

you were no stranger to playing some mind games. flirting with alexia whenever the two of you met up in the midfield was easy. it was even easier whenever the two of you ended up marking each other for a corner. alexia was bigger than you, so she should have won the challenge, but all you had to do was let out a gasp when she grabbed at your hips for her to back away.

you felt like you were getting away with everything when frido cornered you at halftime. she walked right up to you and pushed at your shoulder to get your attention. "what the fuck is all that with alexia?"

"there's nothing going on with alexia." there was no point in you even trying to deny it. frido knew you well enough to know exactly what was going on. she gave you a stern look, one that had you almost shrinking back into yourself. "fine, i might be flirting with your captain a little, but a little flirting never hurt anybody."

"do not start something that you don't intend to see through, okay? she's going through a hard time right now, and you playing with her feelings today isn't going to help. she's already beating herself up for having a 'bad game' because of your bullshit, kid," frido warned. you agreed to back off, and followed her over to apologize to alexia.

"hey," you greeted alexia cautiously.

"hola, shouldn't you be with your team?" alexia questioned. you shrugged. there was going to be a pep talk, one that would hopefully help you to kick some ass, but the pep talks were not your duty anymore.

"they'll be fine, i don't give the pep talks," you told her. alexia nodded as she pointed over towards her bench. you noticed that a group of the younger players were working to hype up everybody else. "i'm not making you uncomfortable, am i?"

"not so much uncomfortable as you are a distraction," alexia confessed. you smirked a little, genuinely surprised that alexia would get distracted by you of all people. "it'd really help if you maybe saved it for somewhere else. i mean, i am trying to work here."

"well, i'm just repaying the favor. you're pretty distracting too," you teased. alexia huffed as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"i'm not trying to, you are. you have got to stop trying to distract me while i'm at work," alexia countered. your face fell for a moment as you realized that she had a point. "maybe if you behave, i'll buy you dinner tonight."

"alright, but i want to see the best that barcelona's got to offer," you said. alexia agreed to those terms, unaware that you were literally just talking about her.

…

"are you sure that this is where we have to end this?" you asked alexia with a small pout on your face. while her team went out to celebrate their win, alexia had opted to take you to dinner instead. you didn't have a lot of hope for a long distance relationship, but you were still a little optimistic. there was something about alexia that made you want to make things work.

"you have an early flight tomorrow, and i do not like sex on the first date," alexia told you. she cradled your face in her hands and ran her thumb across your bottom lip. "i will see you again, yes?"

"definitely," you promised her. alexia smiled and leaned down to press a kiss to your lips. you eagerly shot forward a little, but alexia kept you from pushing her backwards. "are you sure that you can't come up for a little while?"

"frido warned me you were relentless," alexia laughed. your face quickly fell as you tried to think of all the things that frido might have told alexia. the woman had known you since you could practically kick a soccer ball, and you had no doubt that if you stepped out of line, she wouldn't hesitate to embarrass you with alexia. "be good while you're away for me."

"i guess i can try to stay out of trouble," you huffed. alexia pressed a kiss to your forehead before she walked away from you. your hotel was pretty close to her apartment, something that you had learned when alexia came to pick you up for dinner. you knew that it'd be a few dates, but you couldn't wait for her to take you back to her place.

#woso fanfics #woso x reader #woso imagine #alexia putellas imagine #alexia putellas x reader

[adascore]

Captain Obvious

pairings: lionesses x lioness!reader

warnings: sarina scaring the hell out of us. fluff.

author’s note: I know this isn’t how captaincy is announced, but all of this is fictional anyway so it doesn’t even matter :)

masterlist

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''Is everyone in?'' Sarina asked, scanning the room to ensure the complete attendance of the squad and necessary staff.

A few heads nodded at the manager. ''Good.'' The Dutchwoman concluded.

''Before we talk about the upcoming game against North Macedonia, I would like to say something else.'' Sarina began the team meeting, her gaze lingering on Y/N.

The player curiously turned her head to Mary, who was sitting next to her. The goalkeeper merely shrugged in response.

''I didn't want to do it like this, but I think this is the only way to get my message across… Y/N, can you please come stand next to me?'' Sarina's invitation sounded more like a demand, leaving the striker slightly confused at the stern tone.

Y/N hesitated for a moment but stood up, making her way to the front of the room as requested by Sarina.

Glancing at her teammates, she found it challenging to read their expressions. Some were nervously biting their nails, while others were avoiding eye contact altogether.

Strange, the striker thought.

Sarina maintained her serious tone, making Y/N's heart race with anticipation. ''We have noticed some issues lately…'' The room fell silent, everyone's eyes fixed on the player, who was growing more bewildered and scared by the second. She tried to recall any recent incidents that might have triggered this discussion.

''The communication on the pitch, the communication off the pitch, the passes, the attacks… it is all anyone has been talking about on this team.'' The coach's vague explanation was making her worried, because it implied people had been speaking about her to Sarina.

''It forced us to reassess your position in this team.'' The Dutchwoman continued, maintaining her stoic stone.

It was a difficult task to make the Lyon captain nervous, but Sarina was doing an amazing job so far. ''My… position… on the team?'' Y/N spoke slowly, not quite knowing what to make of all of this.

''Yes, we're sorry to tell you this,'' she turned towards Arjan, their assistant coach, who handed her something the player wasn't able to see, ''but you are our new, official captain.'' Sarina's expression did a complete 180, a big grin on her face.

The room erupted into cheers, her teammates bursting out laughing at the player staring at their coach in stunned disbelief.

''Wait, what?'' Y/N mumbled as Sarina handed her the captain's band.

''Did you really think I was going to kick you off the team?'' The older woman exclaimed, surprised her player actually fell for it.

Y/N awkwardly chuckled. ''I mean- you sounded super serious! You should become an actress or something.''

''Congratulations, captain!'' Her team engulfed her in a group hug, feeling pats all over her head.

''I was wondering why none of you were looking at me.'' The newly appointed captain said, everything making sense now.

''I was having such a hard time,'' Ella sighed, before glancing over at Mary, ''you were awful!''

''What? Tooney!'' The goalkeeper exclaimed, clearly offended.

Alessia chimed in. ''You kept hiding your face cause you couldn't contain your smile.''

''I'm just happy for my friend!'' Mary defended herself, trapping Y/N in her arms.

Some of the girls made ‘Awh'-noises, dramatically swooning over the striker-goalkeeper duo.

''Took you long enough to figure it out.'' Mary teased, a mischievous grin playing on her lips.

Y/N scoffed, slightly offended. ''How was I supposed to know?''

''I'm roomies with the captain.'' Alex proudly stated, her eyes sparkled with pride as she side hugged her roommate.

''That's not fair! Alex already has an advantage over everyone!'' Georgia interjected, loudly.

Y/N frowned. ''I've been captain for like 2 seconds, what are you talking about, G?'' She chuckled, befuddled by everyone's enthusiasm.

''You'll understand what I mean when she's suddenly being a lot nicer to you.'' Georgia explained, making wary eyes at the blond defender.

Lucy approached her and grabbed the captain's band from her hand. ''Come on, put it on.'' She held it open for her so Y/N could easily slide her arm through.

As soon as it was tightly attached to her arm, the entire room broke into cheers again.

''You wear it well, Skipper.'' Lucy teased with a playful grin.

She felt someone hugging her from behind. ''Congratulations, darling.''

''Thanks, Jill.'' The new captain smiled, glad her older teammate was happy for her.

Girls like Jill, Ellen, Alex, Lucy and Jordan had been there since she first joined the England team- it was a special moment for them as well to see their younger teammate take over the reins of the team.

''Congrats, sweetheart. You deserve this so much.'' Ellen embraced her, her fellow striker grinning from ear to ear.

''Thanks, El.''

''Speech! Speech! Speech!'' A couple of the girls (Ella, Georgia, Keira and Leah, to be specific) started chanting.

Y/N chuckled at the impromptu request for a speech, feeling the weight of the moment. She raised her hands, signaling for a moment of quiet amidst the cheers.

''Okay, okay!'' She began, a genuine smile on her lips. ''First of all, I want to thank Sarina, and whoever decided this, for giving me this huge honour, and for trusting me to lead this incredible team. I know to some people it's just a band, but I do feel a responsibility to lead by example and for me this means so much more.''

She paused, letting her words sink in. ''I joined this team when I was 18 years-old, and I've experienced so much already. I just want to thank all of you, and also the teammates that aren't here today, for making this such a beautiful group of people and for making this genuinely fun to do. I'm lucky to have you guys as my teammates.''

Her gaze swept across the faces of her teammates, feeling herself getting emotional. ''I will continue to do my best. This isn't just about me, it's about all of us. We're here to support one another and to enjoy all of this together.''

''I'm looking forward to the rest of the year, and it might be to early to say this, but fuck it,'' she chuckled, resulting in laughter from the entire room, ''this summer is ours!''

The meeting room echoed with applause, and somehow she ended up in the middle of a group hug.

Sarina and Arjan watched on as their team celebrated together, content smiled on their faces.

''This is the team.'' He told his boss, a confident tone.

The Dutchwoman nodded. ''This is the team.''

#woso x reader #woso fanfics #woso imagine #engwnt #lionesses x reader #engwnt x reader

[woso-dreamzzz]

Hurt III

Hardersson x Child!Reader

Part of The Big Adventures Universe

Summary: Your return to Kingsmeadow

The game you make your return in is against Tottenham at Kingsmeadow.

There's a bit of a scare in the morning when you're jumping on the stairs and you slip, letting out a little squeak from the shock of it all.

It sends Momma and Morsa crazy though, both of them rushing to you. Momma grabs your crumpled form quickly, checking over your head for any injuries and Morsa runs through a quick concussion check.

"Fine!" You insist as you try to pull away but Momma keeps your head still as Morsa checks your eyes with the little penlight she has on her keychain. "Just a little fall!"

"No, no," Morsa says," Stay still. We're just checking."

"Should we call Emma?" Momma asks," Do we tell her we can't make it?"

"Can make it!" You say," Not hurt!" You push away Morsa's touchy hands and glare, your little crinkle appearing between your eyebrows as you stare at them both.

"I want you to tell us if you start feeling sick," Momma says," Or if you feel a bit wobbly? Okay?"

"Not hurt!" You say again.

"Doesn't matter," Momma says," You have to promise me you'll say something."

You huff and agree reluctantly.

Morsa keeps a tight grip on your hand as she escorts you into the car and then into the locker room. By this point, you've got the tiniest of bruises near your hairline from your little tumble. It's very small but Sam notices immediately.

"What happened?" She asks, lightly rubbing her finger over it.

You shrug as you munch on your goldfish crackers. You had tried to get Momma to let you have the skildpadder you know she's got in the cupboards but she said that either you admitted that you were hurt or little girls who are just 'fine' don't need skildpadder to feel better.

You're a bit like Morsa, prideful, so you stuck with being fine so now have crackers as your snack for today.

"I fell," You reply," Down stairs. Bumped head. I'm fine."

Sam looks over at Morsa. "Is she? Fine?"

"No concussion," Morsa confirms as she helps you into your Assistant Coach jersey. "Just a little tumble. We're okay, aren't we, Princesse?"

You sigh. "I said that before!"

Morsa rolls her eyes a little at your insistence as Momma comes over to take your hand.

You're going to walk out with her today because it's your first time back with the team since you got hurt and she wants to keep an eye on you until the very last second.

You can hear the announcer as you step out onto the pitch with Momma.

"And a big welcome back for Chelsea's Assistant Coach y/n who returns from injuries!"

You bashfully look down at your feet as the crowd cheers and Momma holds your hand all the way to the bench when kick-off is about to begin.

She waits until Niamh has your hand to let go and kisses you on the head.

Immediately, you try to pull away but Niamh's got a tight grip on you and she gives you a sympathetic look.

"Sorry, kiddo," She says," But you're not allowed out of our sight. You've just gotta sit tight this game."

You don't want to sit tight and you huff loudly so everyone knows that you're annoyed.

"Sorry," Jessie says as her finger ghosts over your new bruise," But it's Captain's orders."

You frown for a moment, sulking in your seat in defiance before a thought crosses your mind. "But I'm the Big Boss," You tell Jessie and Niamh, giving them an unimpressed look that Morsa sometimes gives them," You have to do what I say."

Jessie and Niamh both laugh and shake their heads.

"We really can't," Niamh says," Sorry, kid, but we're more scared of Magda than you right now."

Your crinkle returns. "I can be scary!" You bare your teeth at them.

"About as scary as a kitten," Jessie confesses, pulling you into her lap and curling the sides of her coat around you.

"I'll be scary one day," You say to both of them," I will!"

"I'm sure you will."

When halftime comes around, you try to slip into the tunnel without anyone else. You're goldfish crackers are still in the locker room and you're getting kind of hungry again.

You don't make it very fair though because suddenly you're up in the air and on Millie's hip.

"Where do you think you're going all alone?" She teases," Trying to escape?"

"Hungry," You whine.

"You need to wait for an adult for these things," She tells you as she refuses to put you down during the walk to the locker room.

"Didn't used to," You reply stubbornly.

"Things change, kiddo." She places you on the ground. "Your snacks are where you left them."

The team don't leave you alone for a single moment even though a bunch of people get subbed on and off. You're always within arms reach of someone or cuddled up in their coat with someone. You're not allowed to stand on your seat like you used to be able to, always hurriedly brought down and placed in someone's lap.

"Not hurt," You whine after Momma and Morsa squish you between them when the match is over," Don't need to be watched."

"I think with your tumble this morning," Momma says," That you absolutely need to be watched."

You huff and wrinkle up your nose in annoyance. "Didn't tumble. Just slipped. Didn't get hurt."

"Oh, man," Morsa says in the weird voice she does sometimes when she's not being properly serious," That sucks. Because hurt little girls get to sleep in the Big Bed until they get better."

You freeze suddenly, stopping your walk.

You think for a moment.

You look up at Morsa. "Maybe...Maybe a little bit hurt."

"A little bit?" Momma asks, swinging your joined hands.

You nod. "Uh-huh." You pat at your bruise. "Ow. See, I'm hurt."

"Well then, I guess we better warm up a spot in the middle of the Big Bed for you."

#woso x reader #hardersson x reader #pernille harder x reader #pernille harder #magdalena eriksson x reader #magdalena eriksson #woso community #woso fanfics #woso imagine #woso #The Big Adventures Universe

[lunamochii]

'your love and support is what keeps me going.' oikawa toru x f!reader

"Are you coming? Class is going to start."

You read the message of your friend replied "I am, just buying something." Bowing to the shopkeeper, you exited the shop and prepared your speech on why you are late to your teacher. Thankfully, she just let you in and your friends is eyeing you suspiciosly.

The class went on for an hour and half and with each minute passing by, you can tell your body temperature rising. You thought your fever will go away yesterday since you just stayed all day at your house. You even said no to the date you supposed to have with Oikawa. The moment the class ended, you excused yourself from your friends who wanted to know why you're late, you were never late.

"Shit.." You whine when you felt the throbbing pain inside your head again, you already drink some medicine but it's not doing any good. Looking at yourself at the mirror, you look horrible.

"Are you okay, miss?" Looking up, you notice some first years and you just weakly smiled at them

"I am, thanks." They just nodded and went out of the bathroom, after fixing yourself. You tried your best to get to your classroom, your vision getting blurry and it's like everything is spinning. The moment you open the door of your room, your head began to throb, horribly.

Last thing you heard is the voice of your classmates and friends screaming your name.

The last thing Oikawa wants right now is the attention from his fans, he likes it don't get him wrong but he really wants to focus on their training this time.

"Are you still mad because she declined your date?"

Iwaizumi said when he approach the setter, Oikawa woke him up at the middle of his nap just to cry and whine on how you don't love him anymore. He knows his bestfriend is a lil'bit dramatic so he let him rant and he just went back to sleep.

"We planned it for so long! She knows our schedule doesn't match up so we specifically agreed on that date."

The brunette huff and spike the ball he was holding and let out a sigh, if something came up you would've told him. Iwaizumi stared at his bestfriend before shrugging and returning to practice, some time later there was a commotion at the entrance of th gym

"Please! We need to speak to Oikawa-san!"

"I told you that his busy!"

Coach Nobuteru glared at his captain and Oikawa grimace and went to calm down his 'fans' but before he could speak, your angry bestfriend shove all the girls and glared to Oikawa

"Your girlfriend collapsed!"

He didn't need to get a go signal from his coach and sprinted towards the clinic of their school. He never ran that fast all his life, he was panting, hard, catching his breath as he entered the clinic where he saw you getting check up by the nurse

"Baby.." he manage to blurt out while wiping the sweat off from his face and approach where you are "Rest for 15 minutes first. Oikawa take her home after she take this medicine." He nodded and grab the medicine from the nurse's hand. The nurse excuse herself and slightly close the curtain, enough to cover you and Oikawa.

"Why didn't you tell me?" You look at him and sighs "You have a match coming up, I wouldn't want you catching my sickness."

It's true but you could have inform him, he grab the stool and sat beside you. You laid down on the bed, facing him. Your right hand slowly coming up to cup his cheeks and he groan feeling how hot your palm is.

"I'm sorry. I know we've been looking forward for our date yesterday... I'm so-"

"Shush it doesn't matter. All that matters is you'll be healthy and energetic again, okay? Now, rest. I'll go get our things, when I come back you'll take this medicine and we'll go home, okay?"

Even if you are wearing a facemask, he can still see your smile. He lean forward and kiss your forehead and almost curse when he felt his lips get burn. Even if he misses the practice tomorrow, he'll nurse you back to help. He won't get weak just by missing a single practice. Plus, when you are all well again he'll have your whole love and support and it's enough to fuel his desire to win everything in life.

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[sl-ut]

https://www.tumblr.com/sigmahimejoshi/738549044086980608/vocal-little-subs-who-moan-in-their-doms-mouth

This with Abby oml

more college!abby

i'm a firm believer that abby is the type of partner that likes to rid herself of any emotions or frustrations that might lead to her snapping at her girl when all she really wants is to cuddle, but she also sees a lot of value in a partner who is willing to put up with her when she's pissed; she loves knowing that she has someone to rely on, which leads me to my point.

she usually only gets that way after a particularly rough lacrosse practice or game, a test that she wished that she might have done better on, or if she were to get in any form of argument with her friends or family, but for plot's sake, let's go with her coming back to her apartment after practice, more than happy to find her gf snuggled up on the couch waiting for her to come home.

the door slammed shut behind her, and she practically threw her gym bag into the laundry room on her way through the apartment. she'd just spent the last thirty minutes doing sprints, all because of her team's inability to stay focused for whatever reason, no one seeming to be willing to work with one another nor did they seem interested in following their coach's or captain's orders without some attitude, leading to abby having to physically remove herself from the situation before she blew up at them.

her anger was soothed to some degree when her ears picked up on the sleepy "hi baby," from the couch, responding with a grunt as she headed to the kitchen to mix together her favourite protein shake. she was only stood at the counter for a moment before she felt her girlfriend's arms wind around her waist, a soft kiss being pressed into the centre of her back through her shirt.

"what's wrong?"

abby shook her head, "nothing, just a shit day."

one of y/n's palms smoothed over the firm expanse of abby's tummy, "i'm sorry. wanna talk about it?"

it was like a switch had flipped inside of her, muscles tensing up as she turned herself in her girl's arms, sliding her own down to loop around her thighs and hoist her onto the counter.

"no," she breathed, pressing herself up between her thighs, "i really don't."

where her teammates were able to tear at abby's self confidence, y/n was able to build it back up just with the small whine that vibrated through her chest as abby slammed her lips onto hers, overtaking every single one of her senses as she allowed her hands to roam and tongue to sneak past her girlfriend's lips, but made no other moves to advance the situation in any way. instead, she kept herself at that pace, hard kisses and wandering hands that she knew were working her girl up so perfectly. the moaning only continued, transforming into desperate little whines as she gripped at her long blonde hair and rolled her hips against abby's.

"please," she murmured, "abby, please."

a chuckle fell from her own lips, "relax baby, you know i'm gonna take care of you."

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[magics-neptunes-things]

Prom

Hello!

This one is from a request, I hope it will please you as much as the others. I'd like to really thank all of you for your kindness it really mean very much to me. My life isn't really easy for now and writing help me a lot. I'm glad I can have someone to read my work here ♥

It's only fluff in here :)

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You just can't help it. You just can’t fight the force of attraction that constantly clings your eyes to Ona’s silhouette. This girl was a great player, charismatic, very kind and smiling. But she also had the gift of being both particularly cute while being frightfully sexy. You fell for her the second your eyes landed on her. She came to your school early this year for a school exchange. She’s supposed to finish school here and was recommended to be on your high school soccer team. Enough to say that she quickly demonstrated her qualities, so much so that the coach decided to appoint her captain. A nomination that could have attracted problems with other girls, but they were all quickly aware of Ona’s qualities.

You, on the other side, you were the captain of the cheerleaders, so you have the chance to be able to watch her play every game. Since you frequent the same places, you were quickly brought to discuss together. And you found yourself falling even harder.

Your sexual orientation doesn't question anybody, you have long demonstrated your interest for girls only. You don’t know for Ona though. She has never been in a relationship since she arrived here and she seems not to be interested in all those who have tried their luck. Always with her eternal sweet smile, she dismisses them kindly before shifting her attention to football.

You had an incredible chance anyway, because of your catastrophic results in Spanish, your teacher offered to ask Ona to give you private lessons. You agreed and so did Ona, but it didn’t help you get close to her because in the way you wanted because you find yourself blushing and feeling particulary stupide every time.

But eventually your work payed off and it’s with a big smile that you find the Spanish girl in the corridors of the school, shaking a paper in front of her face.

"What is it?" she asks with a smile, her voice making strange things in your belly everytime, before grapping the piece of paper. "Madre mia Y/N a A-?"

You don’t answer, just nod with a big smile. You’ve never scored as high as this one and you owe it to the brunette.

"Felicitaciones!"

She jumps happily before hugging you and kissing your cheek. And here you are again, blushing red like a damn tomato.

"Muchas gracias" you smile, hopping Ona didn't realise your blush. "But I still need your help though. I have a writing for next week, would you mind?"

"Of course not. I have training this afternoon but can I come tomorrow?"

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Tomorrow being friday night, you propose to Ona to come for diner and work on your essay afterwards. Your parents aren’t here like pretty much every Friday night, both of them being part of a club with all of her friends. Well it's literally an excuse to meet them and have drinks, but you pretend not to realize it. Your older sister is out too with her boyfriend, like every Friday night too.

"How was practice?" you ask Ona, erasing a deleted sentence on your page.

"Good, good" the other girl answer absent-mindedly.

She was standing behind you in your room, looking at the pictures and the posters hung on the wall. You can’t see it and look over your shoulder. She turns her back on you and is admiring the one with your best friend, dating from this summer. You and she had managed to get her parents to take you with them, and this was probably the best vacation of your life.

Realizing that your gaze lingers a little too long on her arms and her butt, you suddenly shift your attention to your writing, cheeks burning.

"I think I’m done" you mumble a few minutes later, scratching your head.

"Let me see"

Ona answers you softly and comes back to sit next to you. You don’t move when you feel her knee leaning against your thigh, trying to ignore the heat wave that seizes your entire body. The attraction you feel for her becomes ridiculous, especially when a look in her direction tells you that she does not even seem to have realized.

"It's pretty great actually. You just made one or two grammar mistakes, but otherwise it’s fine. Your progress is really impressive"

"I have a very good teacher"

Ona looks at the sheet that she is correcting to send you a smirk and you almost faint. Jesus Christ this woman.

"Done!" she says soon after with another smile.

You thanks her again and a glance at your phone inform you that it's pretty early. Even if you would appreciate more than ever to spend extra time with Ona, you do not know under what pretext to propose her to stay. But she doesn’t get up from your chair though, leaning on the backrest and gently turning it from side to side.

"So, what’s on tonight?" she asks and you shrug.

"Nothing really. I have to stay to watch the house"

"Alone?"

"Yeah? Sometimes Hannah comes too, but tonight she was busy"

You see Ona’s look for a few seconds on the photo she was looking at earlier, representing you with your best friend on the beach. And she turns her attention back to you.

"You both seems very close"

"Yes, I mean I know her since we are five but it’s like she’s always been part of my life."

"Are you together?"

A few seconds pass during which you look at Ona, digesting the surprise of her question. Then you end up laughing a little before shaking your head.

"Like together, together? Nah, she's like my sister. Plus she's straight as a die."

Ona nod and you put the mess on your desk together, now that you’re done studying.

"So if I ask you to go to the prom with me next week, it might not hurt anyone?"

Holly mother of god. You gather feverishly the papers you dropped under emotion and you have to clear your throat to chase the feverish in your voice.

"No one will be hurt if you ask me" you mumble shyly before adding "Except maybe all your pretenders who are rushing to the gate."

Ona rolls her eyes.

"Would you? Come to prom with me?"

You raise your eyes on her face to make sure she’s not joking. But that doesn’t seem to be the case and you even manage to see hope in her eyes. As if it were possible for you to hesitate for a second.

"I'd love to"

**********

Maybe it’s a little cliché the captain of cheerleaders going to the prom with the captain of the soccer team. But honestly, you don’t care. You don’t know how the rest of the school could have known so quickly about Ona's request, but it seems like by Monday most of the others students were already aware.

You may have seen different reactions from your friends, most of were happy for you. You didn’t expect, however, that some would show jealousy by asking aloud what had pushed Ona to ask you to accompany her. You haven’t been able to speak so much to the Spanish during this week, both of your training sessions require special attention given the advanced championship.

But you have to admit that these hallway gossips and these kinds of remarks altered your confidence so much that you ended up writing to Ona in the middle of the week to make sure that she still want to go with you.

You - Hi Ona. Sorry to bother you. I just was wondering if you still want to go together at the prom?

Ona - Hola! Of course, why? Ona - Have you change your mind?

You - Not at all, just asking. You - What will you wearing?

Feeling the questioning of the other girl, you quickly changed the subject under the pretext of being able to coordinate your outfits. You didn’t want her to realize the insecurities you can have sometimes. You are the cheerleaders captain, you know perfectly well that if you let the slightest thing appear, it can quickly turn against you.

Ona told you that she will pick you at 8, and here you are, looking at yourself on the mirror of your bathroom. The more you look, the more you feel that the outfit you have chosen is not the right one. But you don't have time to think about it any longer, because soon the bell rings and you hurry to the entrance. Your parents and your sister are home and you don’t necessarily want them to bother Ona today.

You scream a goodbye and slam the door, making your way to Ona's car. She’s waiting for you and her vision takes your breath away. She’s perfect, whether it’s her outfit, her haircut, her makeup. So perfect that you want to cry. You will never be in her league. Yet she slowly approaches you with a big smile.

"You are beautiful" she tells you while extending her hand to go with her towards the passenger door.

" You’re the on to talk" you answer, biting the inside of your lip.

You almost make a comment about how many will be jeslous of you when the will see you to her arm, but you hold back. You already hinted that last week when she invited you and you don’t want to be too annoying.

A comfortable silence settles between you and you smile as you hear her humming the song passing on the radio. It's only a few minutes later that Ona breaks the silence.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course"

"How did you end up captain of the cheerleaders?" asked Ona, glancing at you. "No offense, but you don’t have the same characteristics as your teammates. You are not superficial, you are not selfish, you have respect for everyone… It doesn't fit so much in the usual codes, you know?"

You look at her for some seconds, thinking about her question. You already know the answer, but you're thinking about the way you can say the things.

"My sister was in the team, my mother was in the team... I guess I just wanted to show them that I can make it too."

You shrugs, before looking at the window. You didn't mean to say that your mother or your sister are superficial and all, but you don't really have the same vision of things.

"Do you even like it?"

"Somehow. It has some advantages. You can met interesting people"

You glance at her and she intercedes, your answer seems to make her smile. It makes you smile back despite the slight heat that once again invades your cheeks.

You arrive a few minutes later and once Ona has parked, she hurries around the car to open your door. You thank her with a smile and look mechanically around you. You notice glances at both of you, but your attention is quickly diverted by Ona’s hand which gently settles in the hollow of your back to train towards the entrance. As light as a butterfly, her hand on the fabric of your dress is pleasant and you refrain from leaning against it.

The evening passed at the speed of light and you had an incredible time. You still don’t explain yourself how you just didn't ignite on the spot. You and Ona danced during the evening, her hands on your waist giving you the impression that your legs turned into jelly. Every touch, every glance or smile brought you a little more to fall under the spell of the Spanish. It’s been a long time now that the stage of crush seems to be over, you are completely crazy about her.

Ona was closer to you physically than ever and you allowed yourself to look at her a little more strongly. You got lost in her eyes and yours landed several times on her lips.

But you are now going back home, in the same comfortable silence as before. The only difference is that this time your hands are intertwined on your leg and you play mechanically with the fingers of the young woman. You arrive a little too quickly to your liking and you shift your attention to the latina when she turns off the engine.

"Thank you for inviting me. I had a great evening" you smile softly, reluctantly leaving Ona to recover her hand.

"Me too" answers Ona smiling before undoing her belt. "I take you home."

Coming out of the car, you slowly follow her to your front door. The lights are off on the ground floor, but the one on the floor tells you that your parents are not sleeping yet.

"It went too fast" Ona pout, gently putting a strand of hair behind your ear.

Quick, air needed please. You focus all your concentration to listen to the words she says to you and not faint.

"It’s true" you mumble without really realizing what you’re saying.

Ona answers nothing, her gaze in yours. Your heart beats too fast, so fast that you have the impression that Ona can hear it. Hypnotized by her, you notice that she came forward only when her face is only a few centimeters from yours. From there you can see the depth of her gaze, every single one of her freckles.

And then, she kissed you. Slowly, letting you the time to stop her if you don’t want to.

But you want to, obviously. You would be unable to describe how you feel during this kiss, but your heart rushing against your thorax cage might speak for you.

"My heart will explode" you whisper against her lips without fully taking them off.

"I’ve wanted to do this for ages, you have no idea how much"

The answer of the latina makes you open your eyes and you find yourself immersed in her chocolate eyes, so warm and pleasant.

"I’m glad you did"

She offers you a new smile and takes you completely against her for a new kiss. A little more harder this one, but still light, made to discover you both. Her hands caress your face while yours are in the hollow of her back.

You feel like you could spend hours there, but you realize you have to go home if you don’t want to get your parents' attention.

"Will you writing to tell me that you have arrived well?" you ask her gently, your hands caressing her arms.

"Promise" she answers you before stealing a new kiss. "Sleep well"

Then it’s your turn to steal one from her, before she goes back to her car. Waiting for her to leave to enter your home, you can’t erase the big smile on your face when you go up to your room. You go directly in it, starting to undress and remove your makeup. You just putted on your pajamas when your phone vibrates, indicating the reception of a new message.

Ona - I came home well. I hope to wake up tomorrow without realizing that it was all a dream. Sleep well Princess ♥

You - Sleep well too, Hermosa. I look forward to seeing you again ♥

#ona batlle #ona batlle x reader #ona batlle imagine #woso x reader #woso imagine

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Ballgame Date

Male reader x Kep1er Chaehyun smut

Length: 4481 words

Tags: Voyeurism, blowjob

Chaehyun hops on her feet as she walks with you inside the baseball stadium, happy that you took her invitation to a ball game date. Though you are not a fan of any sports and prefer playing video games instead, seeing your girlfriend happy after winning some preseason pass to watch her favorite baseball team gives you a little fluttery feeling in your chest.

"Why is the stadium so empty? Shouldn't it be at least half filled?" You asked after noticing the lack of people to watch the game, far from what you expected when you watch major leagues with her during your home dates.

"Hm? This is normal, YN. People don't usually watch preseason games unless they are a reporter or someone from the league management. Teams that fight before the regular season are just practicing to see their opponent's current strength and test out their own." Chaehyun explained sternly, raising a finger as if she were your mother scolding you for something you did wrong.

Raising your hands in defeat, Chaehyun smiled softly and nudged your chest with her elbow before taking you to one of the thousand empty seats. She personally picked the seat near the dugout and bullpen of her favorite team so she can watch them closely and see who will be on the lineup this season.

After minutes of waiting, the players slowly filled up their benches and start warming up on the sides. Chaehyun stood up and starts calling out her favorite team, cheering the team captain and ace pitcher particularly. The two looked at her and waved their hands, smiling at her and bowed slightly to acknowledge Chaehyun's presence.

You would be lying if you didn't feel a sudden pain in your chest when you saw Chaehyun smiling from ear to ear after she got recognized by her idol players. You haven't seen her that happy much lately, especially when you two are tired from work and didn't have much time to bond with each other. That's why you let her bring you to a ball date to make up for the lost time.

Sensing the sadness by her side, Chaehyun took a glance at you. With face dropping low, hands holding the armrest and eyes staring to the ground, Chaehyun knows that you are being jealous of her favorite players right now. She returned to her seat and leaned towards your stomach, head tilting to face you and block your sight.

"Why are you frowning, YN? You don't wanna watch baseball? We can go home if you feel uncomfortable." Chaehyun asked softly while holding your cheek with her closed fingers, hands forming like a paw and massaging your cheekbones in circular motion.

"It's nothing, Chaehyun. I wish I'm just as cool as those baseball players." You replied, still a bit sullen.

"But you are the coolest person for me, YN. You are always there when I need you. Spoiling all my whining and pampering me. Please don't be sad" Chaehyun smiled and pecked your lips, rubbing her nose to yours right after.

Your lips curved into a smile because of Chaehyun's cuteness and sweet words that tickled your heart. You patted her head and brushed her hair while putting her back in her seat, holding her hand and intertwining your fingers while Chaehyun leaned her head on your shoulder. Everything seems fine and you felt happy again, but it didn't take long because of what happened next.

Chaehyun's happy mood turned sour when the opponent of her favorite team started dominating. The ace pitcher stood on the mount and shut down the batters of the opposing team during the first inning, gaining them a huge lead with 3 points. However, during the 2nd inning, the coach of her favorite team called for a timeout and switched their pitcher with their new member, causing the team to lose its advantage and got dominated.

"The new pitcher is dog shit! Boooo!!" Chaehyun chanted along with some fans you can count on your fingers.

Getting a bit embarrassed by your girlfriend's action, you pulled Chaehyun back to her seat and covered her mouth, hushing her. "Stop it, Chaehyun. The coach must have a reason to switch players. Who knows? Maybe he wants the new pitcher to taste the pressure of a real match so he could expect what to face during the regular season."

"That is still not an excuse, YN. His pitches are too weak and predictable. They don't even hit the center of the catcher's gloves. I thought he was playing for a local high school division." Chaehyun explained angrily, crossing her arms and puffing out some air to blow off some steam.

Having zero knowledge about baseball, you just nodded at Chaehyun's explanation and pulled her towards you, letting her lean on your chest while you hug her arms and lightly pat her shoulder. You are trying your best to keep Chaehyun calm, but the new pitcher is still hitting your girlfriend's nerves especially when she keeps hearing the bats making contact with the pitches he made.

In the end, the fifth inning ended with 0-3 standing during the first inning down to 9-4 in favor of the opponent team- a much more disappointing result than you expected. Chaehyun is in pure dismay seeing her favorite team getting punished by their opponent. You don't want to see her being sad like this, so you offered her to buy some snacks during the intermission before the game resumes.

Dispirited, Chaehyun only nodded and stood up, walking out of the stands towards the back of the stadium where the snack bars could be found. She looked like a kid holding the sleeve of your jersey shirt after losing her favorite stuffed toy, head hung low and dragging her feet on each step. After wandering around, you finally found a snack bar that is open during the game.

"What do you want to eat, Chaehyun? They got turkey leg and sandwiches. Do you want some beer? Maybe not…" You asked as you read the portion of the menu hung on the wall.

"I want hotdogs on a bun, babe. A lot of it. Also extra large cola and two big turkey sandwiches." She replied softly.

Nodding, you ordered six hotdogs on a bun, two large turkey sandwiches, and two extra large cokes for Chaehyun while you got yourself a corndog and pineapple juice. You looked at your girlfriend and saw her lips slowly forming a smile after smelling the food being cooked. She opened her arms and hugged you tight, looking at you with a pout on her lips.

"Thank you, YN. I feel extra hungry because of that newbie pitcher." Chaehyun mumbled.

"It's fine, Chaehyun. We are still on a date so let's enjoy the rest of the game. Just promise me not to shout something bad at the players, okay?" You said and pecked Chaehyun's lips, earning you a soft nod from her.

Good thing the staff prepared your snacks before the game resumed. Since you ordered a lot, they let you borrow a tray to carry all the food in exchange that you bringing them back after the match. You went back to the stands where you two were sitting before but Chaehyun suddenly hugged your arm tight, stopping you in your tracks.

"Let's seat somewhere else, YN. I don't want to watch this game this close when they are losing." Chaehyun whispered which made you look around.

"Are you sure? Is it okay if we go seat somewhere else far?" You asked and Chaehyun just nodded.

"The upper decks are empty. I don't think they would mind if we take a seat or two."

Nodding at her request, you led Chaehyun to the far right of the stadium where she can still watch the game and have proper shade from the sun. As soon as you two sat down, you placed the tray of food on the empty seat beside Chaehyun. She immediately took a big sip of the extra-large cola, quenching her thirst after shouting a few minutes ago.

As soon as the 6th inning came, you don't know what to watch anymore. While the match piqued your interest as Chaehyun's team pours their dedication to catch up for the points they gave away during the previous innings, your girlfriend beside you is having an adorable making.

Chaehyun's cheeks are puffing with the food you ordered, taking bites of the turkey sandwich and hotdogs alternately. She squeals every time a new flavor hits her taste buds, swallowing the chewed food right after and cleansing her palate with the cola before eating on a cycle. You didn't even get a chance to taste the corndog you ordered since Chaehyun ate it too. All you can do is just rubbed Chaehyun's back, helping her so she won't choke on her food.

It is only the 7th lower inning of the game and Chaehyun already finished eating the rest of the food. She took a huge sip of the second extra-large cola, burping cutely while patting her filled stomach. Even if you are hungry as well, seeing Chaehyun smiling with a face messed with ketchup and mustard makes you feel full already. You took some pieces of tissue to wipe her lips, still taking care of your childish girlfriend.

"YN, I still want some hotdogs," Chaehyun said as you wipe plump cheeks.

"Okay, babe. Just stay here and behave, okay? I will buy more food for us."' You said and stood out of your seat, only to be dragged back down by Chaehyun.

"Not that, YN. I want your hotdog"

"W-what?"

The sound of the bat hitting the baseball acted like a bell when you realized what Chaehyun wants. Smirking menacingly, Chaehyun stood up and grabbed your thighs, pulling them until your ass is on the edge of the seat before straddling your lap. The last thing you saw was the batter of the team reaching the first base before Chaehyun completely blocked your vision, leaning forward to kiss you.

Your mind went into a panic state thinking that people might see you and Chaehyun making out in public. You want to grab her shoulders and push her away, tell her to make a room for you two but the way she grabs your Jersey's collar to pull and kiss turns you submissive.

Hungry for more, Chaehyun won't just settle for sloppy wet kisses. She wants to taste you, to feel the passionate love flow between the two of you. From holding your Jersey's collar, Chaehyun slid her hand down and lifted your shirt, caressing your abs while sticking her finger on your navel.

The warmth of Chaehyun's palm on your stomach subconsciously made you moan, giving Chaehyun the opportunity to push her tongue inside your mouth. You almost choked out when Chaehyun's frenzied tongue licks the insides of your oral cavern. Trying to calm her down, even just for a little, you hollowed your cheeks and sucked it hard, swallowing her saliva and pinning her tongue on your palate.

"Babe… Slow down…" You moaned between the kisses but Chaehyun is unstoppable right now, eager to send you to the second base.

Raising her hips and slamming them back down, Chaehyun pressed her crotch on your boner intently, showing you how much she needs you. You groaned between the kisses as she keeps grinding on you, and you don't care anymore if people are watching you and Chaehyun right now.

Your right arm hooks at the back of Chaehyun's waist, pulling her closer to your body and assisting her in grinding on your lap. Your other hand caresses Chaehyun's smooth tummy, lifting her clothes a little to fondle her enormous tits.

Chaehyun moaned sexily when she felt your hand squeezing her boobs. Your fingers press her soft fatty flesh delicately, palm pressing down on her nipples and kneading her doughy teats. If there's something you wish to hold forever in your life, that would be your girlfriend's sensitive breasts.

Moans calling out each other's names can be heard coming from the two of you. Chaehyun is basically fucking you right now, just still on full clothes. It already came to the point that you want to pin Chaehyun down on the floor and fuck her, not giving a shit about what people might say. Already had enough, you stopped groping Chaehyun's tits and held the waist of her pants, putting your thumbs on the garter and about to pull them down only if Chaehyun didn't stop you.

"No YN… I said I want to eat your hotdog…" Chaehyun panted as she pulled away from the kiss.

She removed her hand from your shirt and unbuttoned your pants, unzipping the zipper right after. Holding the waist of your pants and boxer, Chaehyun then kneeled in front of you and tugged them down to your ankles.

Your hard and erect cock stood proudly, veins popping out with glans glistening with precum. She immediately grabbed and stroked you, pumping the shaft fast and spitting on it.

"YN… Try to be quiet, okay? I don't want to get banned from entering the stadium because of you…" Chaehyun whispered, giving you a little warning to remember.

Spreading your legs apart and scooting close between your thighs, Chaehyun's face is just two inches away from your dick, the same distance as the current runner on the home plate before he was called out. Chaehyun sticks her tongue out, wet tip tracing the veins on your shaft while keeping eye contact with you.

"Chaehyun… Oh god…" You moaned, feeling Chaehyun's tongue finally reach the tip, flicking the oozing slit of your glans and slurping the released precum.

Loving how your body shuddered on the jolt of feeling she gave and your reaction, Chaehyun released your cock from her hand for a moment to tie her hair, something you watch a lot of times and give you a major turn-on every single time. Now that her long hair is out of the way, Chaehyun leaned back to your cock.

"My cute boyfriend YN~ thank you for always spoiling me. Now let me spoil you this time~"

You swear you almost came when Chaehyun laid your cock into her palm and rubbed her cheeks all over it. Her cuteness matched with her soft cheeks feels so illegal yet so good, especially when your cock is grinding all over her beautiful face.

After rubbing your dick all over her face and worshipping it, Chaehyun gives your cock some wet kisses, engulfing the shaft on her lips and sucking to give it hickeys. She grabbed your cock by the head and pushed it close to your abs, leaning down further to give your balls some sucking too.

Already wet and licked on all sides, Chaehyun decided to take your pleasure to the next base and hit the third. Grabbing your dick from the base and giving you short shallow strokes, she parted her soft lips to take your glans inside her mouth. One strong sip from Chaehyun already sent you to the bliss of arousal. A small amount of precum was forced to be sucked out of your tip, making Chaehyun swallow thickly.

"Babe… Take it slow. You are gonna make me cum so fast" you panted, feeling the force of Chaehyun's suction force you to squirt more precum.

Chaehyun giggled and sent vibrations to your cock, giving you exotic pleasure. Smiling, she paced down her blowjob since she wants to suck your dick longer and hold your orgasm as much as possible. She already forgot the game as she found something more fun to do. Switching from deep head bobbing and a combination of jerking off and sucking the head, Chaehyun tries a variety of blowjobs and sees which one you like the most. She even took her phone out of her pocket and put it on the camera, taking a selfie of her sucking your dick with a victory peace sign near her eye.

Though you enjoy the pleasure Chaehyun's mouth gives, you can't just idle and have to make her feel good as well. Taking the phone out of Chaehyun's hand, you switched the camera into a video recording one and take a video of your girlfriend sucking your dick. Your other hand holds her cheek and caresses its softness to your palm, giving her some nice soft slaps that make her wince a bit for the video.

"Pull your shirt up, Chaehyun. I want to feel your boobs in my hand." You demanded which Chaehyun complied.

Lifting her jersey shirt up, Chaehyun's boobs which were as white as steamed buns made you drool inside your mouth, creating a deep cleavage when her sports bra can't contain its fullness. Leaving her cheek to touch her boobs, Chaehyun moaned instantly when you cupped her udders and squeezed them firmly.

Satisfied with her expression, you leaned down a little to grab Chaehyun's sports bra and pulled it up, freeing her jiggling boobs from its tight confinement. Zooming the camera a little, you focused on capturing Chaehyun's soft boobs on your palm. Your thumb and index finger hold her erect nipple, twisting and tugging it before you release and watch Chaehyun's boob bounce back due to its elasticity.

The pinching, tugging, and rough groping on Chaehyun's boobs made her tear up in both pain and pleasure. Her hands gripped hard on your thighs, holding for her dear life and trying not to moan out loud. Seeing the tears forming in her eyes, you stopped groping Chaehyun's boobs for a moment to wipe them off, cupping her cheek again and rubbing your thumb on her skin after.

"Do you like this Chaehyun? Sucking off your boyfriend's dick because you hate watching your favorite team lose its match?" You asked in a condescending tone, yet Chaehyun only nod fast to agree. "Such a slut… I bet you didn't really bring me here to watch the game. You just want to suck my dick in public and show everyone how such a cockslut you are."

Chaehyun nodded once more, loving how your giving and loving demeanor flipped and treated her like a slut. Groping her boobs for one last time, Chaehyun winced and shuddered as you let go of her tit to hold the back of her head. Bucking your hips forward, you pushed Chaehyun down and forced her to take your dick down to her throat.

Chaehyun's loud gagging served as music to your ears as she struggled to take adjust to your girth. Yet instead of pushing her hips away to breathe, she took the challenge and kept still like the good girl she is even if her airway is blocked. Her white skin turned pink due to the lack of oxygen. Her grip on your thighs is weakening, giving you the sign to finally let go of her head.

As soon as you let go of her head, Chaehyun tilted her head back and breathed deeply, gasping for air to recover the oxygen she lost. Your cock is covered with Chaehyun's mucus and spit, making a slimy silk strand of mixed fluids connect your dick and her face. After regaining her energy, she goes back to lapping her tongue on your messy dick, licking it like a dog enjoying her favorite bone. If that scene alone doesn't lead you near your orgasm, I don't know what will make you cum anymore.

"I'm close, Chaehyun… Do you want me to cum on your face? Or should I just feed you my cum instead? Are you even a good slut to receive my cum?" You asked as you feel your ground tightening, balls are done loading up and waiting for a release.

Chaehyun freed your cock out of her hungry mouth again, her chin and cheeks are messy with her own saliva. "Please give me a facial, YN. I want to feel your thick cum on my skin."

Different from what she wanted to do in the first place, you nodded and took her hand from your thigh and let her jerk you off. Reaching your limit, you grabbed the back of Chaehyun's hair and tugged it downward, forcing her to tilt her head back to display her cute beautiful face as your target.

"I'm close, Chaehyun! Shit, you always feel good!~" you groaned as you felt your cum already at the tip of your dick.

Hearing your words, Chaehyun sped up her hand until you reached your orgasm and blasted your load on her face. Your first load shot like a bullet and hit Chaehyun right at the center of her nose, splashing outward to her nose bridge and lips. The second and third load, thicker and much larger in volume thanks to the weeks you didn't have sex with Chaehyun, shoots out like a web string and dragged from her chin up to her forehead, covering most of Chaehyun's face. The rest of your load jetted out on her soft cheeks, masking her face entirely with nothing dropping off due to how thick your semen is.

"Holy shit Chaehyun… You look so gorgeous with my cum all over your face…" You panted as you flop down to your seat.

With Chaehyun's hair still on your hand, you brought it forward and wrapped it around your cock, using her smooth silky locks to wipe your dick clean and release what was left on your urethra. You then pressed the stop button on Chaehyun's phone to stop recording, saving it so she can watch them later.

Chaehyun stick her tongue out and licked her lips, savoring the taste of your creamy cum before speaking. "YN, pass me some napkins, please. Your jizz feels warm on my skin, but they are sticky and messy."

While laughing at your girlfriend who's trying to find the tray blindly, you helped her out and placed some napkin on her hand. She wiped her eyelids clean first to regain her sight, cleaning her cheeks and forehead right after. After cleaning the mess, Chaehyun looked at the used wet napkins with your cum on them.

"Do you want to see something cool?" Chaehyun asked which made you tilt your head in confusion. She suddenly takes all the cum-soaked napkins and put them in her mouth, chewing them like it is pieces of gum.

"Yah! What are you doing, Chaehyun? Those are dirty!" You scolded Chaehyun but she only smiled back.

A weird erotic feeling hits you when you saw her chewing them as if they were a delicacy, you even hear the sloshing sound of your cum in her mouth as she passes the fluid from one cheek to another. Acting like a dog owner who got his pet put something bad in its mouth, you tried to squeeze Chaehyun's cheeks and take the tissue out of her mouth, but it only resulted in some of the white translucent fluids seeping at the edge of her lips.

After acting like a naughty kid, Chaehyun made a loud swallowing sound as she ate your cum and the napkins, opening her mouth right after to show you that she ate it all.

"Hihi~ thanks for the hotdog treat, YN." Chaehyun giggled as she put her clothes back in order. She then realized that the game hasn't ended yet and looked at the scoreboard. "What happened to the game already?"

Rubbing your temples as the headache caused by your naughty Chaehyun kicks in, you pulled your pants and boxers back up, tucking them clean to remove the evidence of a blowjob. You grabbed Chaehyun by the waist and let her sit on your lap, back facing you so you can lean your chin on her shoulder and grab her tits.

"Omo! They managed to catch up! Fighting, team captain!" Chaehyun screamed as she cheer for the team captain.

The game is almost a cliche of every baseball drama. It is the final lower inning of the game, bases are loaded with two outs already, putting the last hope on the team captain of Chaehyun's favorite team.

As the pitcher draws his hand and finished his form, he threw an amazing fastball that flew toward the home plate. The team captain braced his hips, swinging the bat in full might and sent the ball flying up towards the left field.

The loud clashing sound made everyone silent. Chaehyun followed the ball with her sight, hands clasped tight while praying for the ball to fly outside the field. Sadly, it was a few feet away from the stands and the left fielder jumped high to catch the ball, resulting in a flyout.

"Fuck! That could have been a grand slam if the ball flew further." Chaehyun groaned as she kick the empty seat in front of her, frustrated.

"It's fine, Chaehyun. Your team fought well even if it is just a practice match." You said as you pulled her up to her feet and grabbed the tray you had to return.

"Really? I was determined to let you hit a home run if they got a grand slam." She grinned but you shrugged her words off as if you don't what she was saying.

Chaehyun wrapped her arm around yours and went out of the stadium, returning the tray you borrowed to carry all of the food you ordered. Still sulking and ranting, Chaehyun keeps murmuring how close the game was, repeating what she was saying as if she was chanting a curse.

"Aigoo, my Chaehyunie. I'm pretty sure they will practice hard to win their next match. Don't worry, I will buy the season pass for the upcoming season so we can watch them every time they have a game."

"Really? Yay! Thank you, YN~ I will get you to hit the fifth base when we got home." Chaehyun chuckled as she lets go of your hand, heading out first toward the parking lot.

"Eh? But there are only four plates on the field. Right miss?" Still baffled, you asked the staff of the snack stall.

The girl only giggled and leaned closer. "Fifth base means she's letting you fuck her ass, mister."

"W-what?!" You gasped in disbelief. Just then, you remembered what Chaehyun said a while ago. "What about homerun? Does it mean anything?"

"Let me think… I think it means letting you have sex with her. Good luck, mister. It looks like your girlfriend wants something to happen tonight."

Laughing at you, the girl brought the tray back to the kitchen and left you baffled. You quickly looked around and saw Chaehyun standing at the exit, winking. This cutie, you thought. Now that you know what Chaehyun wants, you ran as fast as you could chase her. Chaehyun sees you running towards her and quickly turned around the corner, still acting like a kid.

#chaehyun smut #kep1er smut #Kpop smut

[honeipie]

HOCKEY BOYS

part 2; izuku midoryia x fem!reader

synopsis: the captain of japan’s hockey team has his eye on the coach’s daughter

( the smaller font is gonna be a flashback! )

izuku midoryia, the black heron. people never really know what they are, and that’s what adds to his un-expecting nature. the black heron is most known for its unique methods for catching prey. the bird forms its wings to look like an umbrella, keeping out light from under them. the fish then mindlessly assume that this is shelter, some sort of safe haven. that is until the heron strikes, making sure that nothing is left behind.

he never wanted to get into any fights. if he had participated in one it’s likely because he had been roped into it trying to get katsuki out.

there were two reasons he didn't feel the need to fight. one, he just wasn't raised that way. if inko knew that he was picking any fight he could get she would drag him out of the rink by his ear. and the second was you.

"i don't like seeing you get hurt izu. especially when it's because of someone else" you had snuck back into the locker room once all of the players, plus your dad, had went home. the first aid kit sat by your side because he didn't let anybody else tend to him. he had said he was fine, but you weren't just going to let him go on in his current state.

"i know, i'm sorry" he mumbled under his breath, almost embarrassed that you had to see him this way "i just wanted to pull kacchan out of there. you know how he can be"

you placed a band aid on his cheek before placing your hand over it "i know you worry about him, but sometimes it's okay to let him fight his own battles. how will he learn if he never gets a chance?" his eyes gazed into yours and finally gave in. he let out a sigh leaning his head more into your hand.

"you're right. i'm sorry again"

you giggled at the sight of him. practically melting into you with the most apologetic tone. leaning in you placed a soft peck on his lips "it's okay my love. you're just trying to be the best captain you can be"

the kiss left him with a giddy smile on his face. he just loved you so much. it's not like he didn't want to make your relationship known to the world, he did. it's just your father was the problem.

yes, he was an amazing coach and mentor, but he played no games when it came to you. and yes, the two of you were both adults and could do what you wanted. it’s just that both of you knew that the news would probably piss him off for the rest of the season.

it really all started at one of the first practices you had attended, denki decided that it would be a bright idea to discuss just how attractive you were in the locker room.

"i mean did you even see her? she's gorgeous!"

sero chuckled grabbing his jersey "gorgeous, yeah, but she's the coach's kid, so messing with her is some dangerous game you're playing"

denki shrugged with a smirk on his face "i ain't afraid of a challenge" the locker room went silent after that comment. denki lifted his head up with a raised eyebrow "c'mon you can't tell me that you wouldn't want to get with her!"

"get with who exactly?"

the voice made denki's blood run cold. he gulped silently as he turned in his spot. he came face to face with your father who did not look happy. arms crossed, he took another step closer to him.

"get with who?"

“i- nobody-“

“i should shove you against these lockers right now. don’t ever speak of my daughter like that again do you hear me?” he looked up making sure to make eye contact with every single player in that room “this goes out for everyone. if one of you even thinks about getting with her then breakin’ her heart i swear i’ll make your career living hell. do you understand?”

a bunch of yes sir’s could be heard around the room. it was right on time, because you had just made your way into the locker room but with your back turned.

“everyone is decent right? i don’t wanna see anyone’s junk”

“you’re fine y/n” your dad shook his head as you turned around with a smile. in your hand you held a plate of cookies with labels on some of them “sweetheart, why would you bring those everyone’s on a strict diet”

you rolled your eyes taking off the plastic wrap “dad i know. that’s why i made the healthier cookies not the regular ones. they have flaxseed, bananas, oats, stuff like that!” you looked around the room with a happy smile “does anybody want one?”

the team looked down at the plate of cookies, then at you father. he nodded in approval which made them cheer in approval. you went around the locker room handing them each a cookie. when you got to izuku it was like the world stopped for a moment. freckles scattered across his face, and shifting when he went to smile.

his smile.

it was one of those things that you would never get tired of.

you’ve had a crush on him for a while, but had only seen him on television or from a distance. when your father said you could help out at the rink you’ve never been faster to agree.

“y/n?”

the sound of your name quickly pulled you from your daydreaming. izuku had been calling your name growing concerned each time you didn’t answer.

“sorry! i zoned out for a second there”

the smile made its way back onto his face hearing you were okay “good, i just wanted to know what the options were”

you explained everything that you had and he ended up taking one of the more plain cookies. deciding it was now or never, you made some conversation.

“you’re the captain right? how’s captaining?” what a smooth talker you were.

he chuckled a bit at your question “yeah, i am. captaining has been good. just hoping i can lead my guys to victory, y’know?”

you nodded along ready to leave before you embarrassed yourself any more, but there was one more thing you had to say.

“you’re doing great. the way you encourage your teammates and bring them all together is really inspiring. you can even tell the difference in the way they’re playing. just keep doing what you’re doing” with a smile you walked off going to hand off the last of your cookies.

red, everything was red. izuku had to turn his whole body just to make sure your father didn’t see the way he was blushing. the compliments you gave him were like cupid’s arrows to the heart.

katsuki stood next to him watching the whole interaction go down. with a shake of his head he sighed “you’re in fuckin’ trouble”

you had been “seeing” each other for a couple of weeks, but decided to make it official about six months ago. both of you being extremely happy and secure in your current relationship, and maybe when the hockey season was over you could really settle.

by the next game, izuku could take the small bandages off his face. there was no pre-game routine the two of you had, you didn’t need one. he knew you were there for him and only him, and you trusted him enough not to do anything. though you did keep a piece of him with you as he played.

usually you would wear a hoodie to games, so underneath you would wear one of his shirts. and don’t think forgot about you. izuku had carved your initials into his favorite hockey stick long ago. you decided on sitting in the box with the players on the bench, just on a separate chair. this game would be a big one, and you could tell by your fathers pacing back and forth.

“they’ve got this dad, don’t worry”

he sat down next to you with a heavy sigh “i know honey. we just can’t have anything go wrong” you gave him a pat on the back as you watched them line up. izuku had took his place with a focused gaze.

he was naturally a fun and playful person, but as soon as he stepped onto that ice, it was go time.

the starting sound rang out and they were off. speeding across the ice like their lives depended on it. you cheered every time a goal was scored making sure izuku could hear you above the others.

they were doing amazing in the first two periods. always up by at least three points. plus not even one fight insinuated from katsuki. it’s in the third period where you saw things start to get a little rocky. izuku was starting to slip. every time a certain player from the opposing team got near him he would miss a shot completely.

your dad whistled for him to come back over to the bench “kid the hell are you doing? get it together before you’re benched for the rest of the game, you hear me?” izuku gave him a silent nod, but you could tell that he was barely listening. you wanted to reach out, to ask what’s wrong, but all you could do was sit back and watch it happen. it was a good minute before izuku was let back on the ice again.

he had seemed to regather himself and was able to shoot a few passes, but once the player came back it all went downhill.

you could see your dad shaking his head out of the corner of your eye “dad maybe it’s just an off day. everybody has them-“

you had looked away for a second.

and when you looked back you saw izuku yelling at one of the players from the other team. the player had shoved him hard which gave izuku an opening. balling up his fists he sent a punch directly to his right cheek, but he didn’t stop there. he made sure to grab his jersey and pull him down to the ground with one hand and still tried to punch him with the other.

the refs finally stopped it when they saw the other guys nose was starting to bleed. two of them just had to pull izuku off the guy. he had been so distracted by what the guy said he didn’t even know he had kept going. you watched as they didn’t even drag him to the penalty box, but off the ice.

he couldn’t even look at you as he walked down the hallway back into the locker rooms.

“what the hell’s gotten into him-“

you didn’t wait for your dad to finish his sentence as you climbed over the small wall and headed down into the locker rooms.

“izu?” you saw him sitting on one of the benches head down and in his hands. there was some room next to him so you sat down gently rubbing his back “baby what happened out there?”

he didn’t talk right away, just trying to get his breathing back under control.

“they were just- just talking a bunch of shit. i didn’t care when they were doing it about me, that’s whatever. but somehow they know about me and you. the only people that really know is the team. i’m not sure how it even got to him”

it finally clicked. how he was playing, how the players kept getting close to him.

“you did it cause they were talking about me? izu you didn’t have to”

he shook his head “no, no i did have to. y/n you’re my girlfriend. if you think i’m gonna let some douchebag insult you when you’re not there to defend yourself then you’re crazy”

“oh izu” you cupped the other side of his cheek going to turn his head to face you. at first he wouldn’t meet your eyes, but it didn’t take long for his to find yours again “i am very thankful that you defended me like that. i would even say it was very, very hot”

this made him laugh, showing the smile you fell in love with.

“what i’m trying to say is thank you” you leaned in giving him a long kiss. when you pulled away you finally noticed the cuts and spot that was definitely going to bruise “i’ll get something to clean you up” you went to turn on the bench but stopped seeing someone standing in the doorway. the two of you stared in shock for a second before you got up “dad don’t do anything stupid”

he walked closer to the two of you, nodding his head towards the other hallway “the first aid kit hasn’t been refilled from the last fight. can you go find someone who can do that for us?”

“dad i don’t think”

“y/n”

“fine” you leaned down to kiss izuku’s cheek, but also whispered in his ear “i’ll be right back”

once you turned the corner, your father sat down next to izuku with a sigh. the green haired male looked down at his hands unsure what to say.

“son-“

“i love your daughter” he blurted out cheeks bright pink from embarrassment “really, really love her. and i know you don’t want anyone from the team dating her-“

“midoryia-“

“no sir, i’m sorry i have to finish this” izuku looked him straight in his eyes a small lump forming in his throat. this could either go amazingly well, or absolutely horrible. your father stared him down for a couple of seconds before nodding that he could continue “thank you sir” after taking a deep breath he went on to start.

“i tried to respect your wishes, i did. but every time i saw her, it was like i was drawn to her. i wanted to make her laugh because i love her laugh. and i wanted to make her smile more than anyone or anything. you raised such a kind, beautiful, and caring daughter that i just- just can’t imagine my life without. sorry if you think this is not manly of me, it’s definitely not how i thought this was going to go. thought i’d puff my chest out and do some big ‘it’s not your choice anyway’ shit but i’m not like that” he shook his head “you’re her father, and i respect that. i wanted to let you know how i really feel, and that she’s in good hands”

your father listened intently to izuku’s lovesick rambling. he noticed the way he smiled when he talked about you. along with some far off look in his eye. probably daydreaming about the future the two of you hold. lifting up a hand he clapped izuku on the back “i appreciate everything you’ve said. and i hope this doesn’t make it any less when i say this but.. i already knew about the two of you. maybe not dating but i could tell from every interaction the two of you had that something was going on”

izuku’s mouth hung open at the news. he just couldn’t believe that he had hid it for this long.

“i trust you. i trust you on the ice, and i trust you with my daughter. you’ve been nothing but good to her. so if you want my blessing you’ve had it for a long time. for what you two are doing now, and any plans you have in the future” with his other hand he tapped one of izuku’s fingers making his face turn a deeper shade of red.

“thank you sir. i’ve been thinking about it a lot lately and-“

“thinking about what?” you asked walking into the room with a first aid kit. eyebrows knit together at the sight of your fathers hand on izuku’s shoulder “dad please tell me you didn’t threaten him or something. i’m a grown woman and i think i should be able to be with whoever i want” you’ve been mustering up the courage to say that ever since you’ve retrieved the first aid kit. your father got up heading over to you.

“i agree”

“i can try to see where you’re coming from but- huh?” you stopped your practiced speech when he came over to hug you.

“he’s a good kid, and i can tell he loves you” he placed a gentle kiss at the top of your head “im sorry that i made you feel like you needed to hide this from me. your mother has told me countless times that we need to set boundaries and i never listened, but i am now”

you started to tear up, but quickly blinked them away “thank you dad. that means a lot” a horn sounded meaning that the brake was now over. he stepped away going back into the doorway before turning around.

“midoryia this doesn’t mean that you’re off the hook. you’re out for the rest of the game so get cleaned up” he pointed towards the two of you “but not together”

your face got hot and you grabbed the nearest jacket and threw it at him “get out!” he let out a roaring laugh that echoed through the halls until he was gone. shaking you head you sat next to izuku again “the audacity of that man” you mumbled going to open up the first aid kit but he stopped you.

izuku gently grabbed your one hand placing a kiss to your wrist. this made you giggle but you didn’t pull away “what’s with you?”

he then placed a kiss to the back of your hand “i’m just happy he found out. it’s like a weight lifted off my shoulders” you hummed in agreement.

“so what did you tell him?”

the last kiss was placed on your fingers. the fingers that intertwined with his own. the fingers that held his face every time you wanted his attention. the fingers that soon would be accented with a beautiful wedding ring.

“the truth”

#honeipie #anime #bnha x reader #mha #writing #x reader #fanfics #drabble #izuku x reader #izuku midoriya #deku x y/n #mha deku #mha x reader #hockey au #mha midoriya

[sachirobabe]

Chapter 4

Kuroo Tetsurou x reader

Wc: 2758

Summary: You, a dedicated member of the girls' volleyball team, find an unexpected connection with Kuroo Tetsurou. Igniting a bond over shared passions and stolen moments, love blossoms on the court; all because you met him at a captains meeting.

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Taglist: @merlucide, @lemurzsquad, @02shuuu

"So?" Yaku sits down at the lunch table, slamming his lunch, making Kuroo jump a little in his seat.

"So what?" Kuroo pretends to not know what the blonde is asking for.

Yaku clicks his tongue, "Can you believe him?" He gets Kai's attention, "He doesn't shut up about this girl for almost 3 years and when he finally hangs out with her, suddenly he has nothing to say?!"

Kai chuckles, "I hate to say it Kuroo, but he's right."

"Shhh!" Kuroo looks around, making sure nobody is listening, "Will you shut your big mouth? Somebody will hear."

"Like everybody doesn't know." Kenma rolls his eyes.

"They don't! Only you guys do." Kuroo frowns.

"Not true." Yaku shakes his head.

"The other guys on the team know as well." Kenma says before focusing back to his phone. Kuroo continues to roll his eyes.

"Well, are you not gonna tell us?" Yaku says, still speaking very loudly.

Kuroo can't fight the smile creeping up on his face, just thinking of you makes his entire being swoon.

"He's blushing." Yaku nudges Kai, "God, you're so down bad." Kuroo ignores him and continues to eat his lunch.

"C'mon Kuroo, we've endured 3 years of you talking about her, just tell us what happened." Yaku is still determined to get this man to talk.

"After the captains meeting, we got some food and talked for a little." Kuroo stays quiet, remembering how pretty you looked the entire time you were with him. "She got onigiri and I payed, I wish I could've seen her surprised face again, it was adorable." He continued to ramble on.

Yaku was deeply invested on his captains love life, he listened to Kuroo go on and on about you.

"The way she had her hair suited her so well, and she even playfully nudged me, I swear my skin is shining from the spot where she touched me—" He goes to show his teammates the spot where you touched him, but he was interrupted.

"Okay okay, lover boy, I asked for how it went, not for you to declare your love to her for the millionth time." Yaku rolls his eyes, already hearing him talk about how pretty and nice you are.

"You asked, I'm simply just telling you how it went." Kuroo crosses his arms over his chest.

"No, I didn't ask for you to gush all over her." The blonde glares.

"Alright, doesn't matter." Kai intervenes, "What happened after eating?"

"I was going to walk her home, but we heard thunder so she quickly left before I could offer." Kuroo's smile falters a little.

"That's why you don't have a girlfriend." Yaku shakes his head.

"He doesn't have one cause all he does is talk about

Y/n, but never makes a move." Kenma quietly says. "You guys are being loud." He pockets his phone and begins to walk away from them.

"Who waits 3 years to finally talk to their crush? I thought you were more bold." Yaku goes on.

"You've never had one either." Kuroo rolls his eyes, "Plus I get nervous around her. Look at her."

Yaku and Kai groan, not wanting to hear him go on again. It's no hate to you, they think you're kind, but their friend is a wimp who is making them suffer by not doing anything to advance your guys' non existent relationship.

You're sitting on top of a desk near your coach, Himari right next to you as she chews on some pocky.

"Don't you guys have better things to do?" Coach Mori raises an eyebrow at the two of you.

"No." You both say in unison and she rolls her eyes, you two spend way too much time together. You're basically psychic.

"Tell us some drama." Himari has a glint in her eye.

"There is none. And if there was, I wouldn't be allowed to tell." Mori glares and continues to type on her computer.

"Aw, come one. Just a little? What about that guy you were talking to?" You swung your feet.

Mori turns in her seat, "What about the boys' captain?"

Himari looks confused, "Kuroo Tetsurou? He's cute."

"He's flirting with her." Mori points her finger to you.

"No way." Himari is baffled.

"What? You're delusional." You laugh. "He is cute, though." You whisper to Himari and she lightly pushes you.

"You should've seen them at the captains meeting."

"Bro, change the rules so vice captains can go, I need to see this." Himari laughs.

"We were being friendly!" You raise your hands as if it's obvious. "You never used to bug me about the previous captains."

"Because the previous captains didn't look at you the way he does." Mori rolls her eyes. "Now shoo, the bell is about to ring."

"Nothing is going on." You clarify and your coach plugs her ears, not wanting to hear any of it. "Can you believe her?" You say to Himari as the two of you walk out of class.

"I'd have to see for myself." Himari shrugs and you gasp.

"You believe her?" You feel betrayed.

"Mori is never wrong when it comes to guys." Himari says confidently.

"Oh yeah? Well she was wrong about the last guy she went on a date with, he stood her up." You furrow your brows.

"I meant for other people." She laughs, "Remember when Izumi got cheated on last year? Mori called it."

How could you forget, she warned her just by meeting the boy once. "Coincidence. I mean, look at him." You open the door for class and walk in.

"Or when she knew my cousin was gonna marry her boyfriend. After they dated for a week." She emphasized.

You roll your eyes, "Uh huh."

"She's never wrong. Now I know Kuroo Tetsurou has a crush on you." She winks and pokes your cheek. You continue to deny, you had just gotten to get to know him.

Classes trudged on, it was the second week and you're already sick of it. You were looking forward to practice today, the practice match with the boys had you almost on the edge of your seat.

The lineup you drew during the captains meeting was the one being used for this practice match. It wasn't completely set in place, your coach would make tweaks where ever needed.

You and a few other members began to change, you could barely hold your excitement, you were basically buzzing. Without a word, you quickly left the club room and made your way to the gym.

"She's happy." Misaki, your libero laughs.

"The girl's been begging for 3 years for this." Himari sighs, closing her locker and leaves.

A few boys were already in the gym setting up, you figured they had it down.

"Um, excuse me?" You hear a voice and turn, seeing Kenma stand before you. "Do you want us to put the net at the girls height?"

"No, the men's is fine. We practice with it anyway." You say and continue to look at the rotations on the clipboard. Kenma's a little surprised, but goes to the others to tell them to raise it a bit more.

"You seem ready." Coach Mori chuckles, taking her clipboard from you, "You got them down, don't worry."

"I was just memorizing the others', in case we get confused." You say.

"Go stretch." She rolls her eyes, you begin forming a small circle of your teammates as they slowly join.

"Wait so in the 2nd rotation I serve, but once we lose the point Rikako comes in for me?" Emi, your right side asks. Rikako was a first year, and a damn good one, her passes were amazing.

"Yeah, we need your serves." Himari says, watching you from the corner of your eye trying to decide who's got serve and who's receiving.

You jog back to your coach, who orders the team to huddle up. "We got serve." You say.

"You finally won a coin toss!" Aiko slaps your back, she was another passer.

"I don't always lose?" You frown, your coach gets all of your attention again and begins to go over rotations quickly.

"Go out there and play." Your coach breaks you all out and the starters head onto the court. You started off in the right front, Himari behind you with the ball, next to her was Keiko; a middle blocker, she was waiting for Misaki to sub in for her, Naomi was next to her in left back, Emi in left front, then Mei standing in front of the net, checking out the boys' heights. She was 6'1.

Kuroo started in the left front, then Kai, and Yamamoto in right front. Yaku was in right back for Inuoka, Kenma was in middle back, and Fukunaga was in left back.

Your coach hides her hand behind her back, telling Himari where to serve.

"You nervous?" Kuroo asks you from the other side of the net.

You scoff, "Not in the slightest." He smirks and pulls back to hide Kenma so he doesn't have to pass. You get ready to switch with Emi, as soon as the whistle blows you're in the left position with your arms ready by your head.

You watch the ball go over the net and aim for Kuroo, he passes the ball with ease, giving Kenma an easy ball to work with. You watch Kenma carefully, dissecting his every move.

His back was arched slightly in mid air, giving you the hint that he was going to give it to Yamamoto, "Right!" You yell and were correct when the ball left his hands.

You and Mei get ready to block him, she takes away his cross shot easily because of her insane height, meanwhile you were really only good for getting touches.

"Straight!" Naomi yells and prepares to receive the ball.

Yamamoto yells something you didn't quite catch, but he hits right through Mei's block, she wasn't expecting such a hard hit. The ball begins the fall short in front of Misaki, but she saves it with one hand.

"Himari, left!" You yell, knowing the original play was out of the question when the receive was wonky. Himari knows she can count on you, she sends the ball your way and you wait for the ball to reach its peak, then beginning your approach.

You may have been on the shorter side of your team, but you worked a ton on your vertical. You soar into the air, seeing Kai and Kuroo's strong arms, you decided to give it your all and try to break through the block.

Which you did, it landed in front of Kenma after it ricocheted off of Kai's hands. You land back down and begin cheering with your team.

"Nice save, my bad." Mei apologies.

"Don't worry, you'll get it." Misaki encourages.

"Great set as always, Himari." You smile, giving her a high five and she blows you a kiss as a joke.

"Nice job, ladies, get another Himari." Your coach nods to her. You roll the ball towards her and you face forward again.

You watch Kenma bring his team together and say a few things.

"I know you were scared to try and hit through my block." Kuroo sassily said, walking back.

"Oh please." You laugh. "I could any day."

"We'll see." He gives you a wink then goes back to pass.

The whistle blew and the ball was sent over, you perceptively watched Kenma, you knew he liked to play tricks with his eyes and fake body movement.

This time Yaku gave a perfect pass to Kenma and he sets it to Kuroo, he gives a powerful hit in between the gap of the block.

It slams right in between Misaki snd Naomi, both fail to get a hand on the ball.

"Sorry, I'll do a better job of closing the gap." Mei cringes at herself for such a stupid mistake.

"It's all good, focus on the next one." You pat her back.

"We'll do better too!" Naomi nods to Misaki.

"We're good guys, cmon let's go, next point." Himari says. The rallies were back and forth, to be honest you weren't really looking at the score too often, you were having so much fun despite how competitive you could get.

Point after point, you all learned something and were able to adapt for the next point. Both sides had great back and forth rallies, but ultimately, you lost the first set.

"Don't be too down, we've never played a boys team before. This is new." Your coach said.

"We're not too far off in height, it's mostly just Kuroo and Kai we have to worry about." Himari states, out of breath, but a huge smile on her face. You can tell she's having fun too.

"We got this next one, guys, let's go." You break the team out and begin the second set. This time your team is the one to back it up by one rotation. You're in middle front, Emi wasn't the best at receiving serves, so you pulled back to hide her further in the back.

You wipe your shoes to make sure they weren't slippery before getting into position. Yamamoto is now up to serve, you are now starting to question why Kenma wasn't their first server.

He serves to you, it was very powerful, but you were able to read it and direct it towards Himari, your arms stung a little after receiving it.

It was a perfect pass, so Himari went for the quick attack with Mei, which successfully made it over the net, despite Kuroo being amazing at blocking. It was received easily and thrown back at your team by Fukunaga.

The game ended with you guys taking the second set, but they took the third. You all shake hands, out of breath. Even though your team lost, you were happy to finally be able to play with the boys. It was definitely great practice for both sides.

"What happened?" Kuroo says, finding you after the practice match, you were drinking from your water bottle talking to your coach, a few members were taking down the net.

"I believe you lost a set." You shrugged and laughed. Your coach eyed the boy, watching his mannerisms with you.

"I believe you lost the game." He chuckled and you deadpan.

"Next week. Just you wait." You say, "Oh, I was meaning to talk to you about your lineup." He turns his head like a confused puppy. "Why don't you have Kenma serve first?"

"Yamamoto has a good serve." He says.

"You should try having Kenma serve, that way he gets more back row time and you'd have 3 hitters in the front for longer." You explain.

He thinks for a moment, "That could work. I'll tell coach." He smiles, "Thanks. You play good, by the way. I haven't been able to watch many matches, but I've heard some things."

"Bad things?" You raise an eyebrow.

"No," He laughs, "of course not. I've heard your hits are powerful and you read the ball well."

"Thank you, Kuroo." You say. "You know, we'd always go and support your games, but I see that's not reciprocated." You jokingly roll your eyes.

"Hey, cut us some slack," He chuckles, "We'll be present more often." He promises. Coach Nekomata calls Kuroo over and he gives you a small smile before leaving.

You're left with your coach and Himari, who you didn't realize came over to gossip with her sister. You deadpan looking at them.

"She's telling me what her great mind is predicting." Himari smiles widely.

"Oh shut up." You roll your eyes. "I don't believe your so called gift."

"I'm never wrong, hun." Coach Mori shrugs and begins to pack up. "You're always welcome to ask for my opinion."

"Yeah sure." You narrow your eyes at her, "You ready?" Himari nods and takes one last sip of her water bottle before putting it with the rest.

"You FINALLY talked to her in person, wow." Yaku smiles at his tall friend.

"Will you be quiet?" Kuroo looks around.

"Everybody knows, dude." Yamamoto says, "I'm surprised she doesn't with how much you look at her." He laughs. "Can't blame you, though."

Kuroo turns his head so quickly at his teammate, "Nuh uh, you're not allowed to be jealous when you haven't done shit." Yaku laughs and walks away.

Kuroo rubs his forehead, his team was going to make his age so quickly with how much they stress him out.

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[hoonspookie]

HEY BAE */wink pt. 2

lowkey don't know where I'm going with this, i literally like- have another draft for this.

contains: heeseung x f! reader, barista x customer, heeseung fboy, shy reader, there's a size difference.

PART 1

more after the cut...

"Heyyyy Baeffyyyyy" You hear that familiar voice as you enter the staff room of the cafe, turning around to see Heeseung himself hiding by the open door with a smirk.

"Heeseung- what are you doing here?-" You cut yourself off, realizing he was wearing a coffee brown apron.

Oh Hell Nah..

"Bae, I'm working here now" Heeseung explains. "When and why?" you asked, crossing your arms and looking at him for a few minutes, trying to act tough.

"I got the job yesterday, and because I wanted to spend more time with you~" He giggles, nudging her with his elbow.

He was quite amused by their height difference, he liked that she was shorter than him. "Plus, it wouldn't hurt for some extra pocket money!"

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"Heeseung! Don't rush it, your coffee art looks sloppy" You warned him, looking over his side, because it was physically impossible for you to look over his shoudler.

"Oh shush, bae, I've seen your coffee art, it's ass and besidess, it's going in a to-go cup!" Heeseung responds, causing you to huff and get all pouty because it was true.

DAY 2 —⁠☆

"Bae" Heeseung whispers, he just got done cleaning the tables whilst you were washing the equipment that was used for the day. Just so that it will be clean by tomorrow.

"Hm?-" You turn your head when Heeseung suddenly pulls up his glove covered hand, the chewed up, pink, gross, eaten gum near your face.

"Ew!! Heeseung!" You whine, immediately getting away from him. "That's not gonna make me like you more, Heeseung!!" you huffed.

He was laughing as he said: "You're right! M'sorry, bae" he chuckled. "Hmp! And stop calling me bae!"

DAY 3 —⁠☆

You see, Heeseung being your customer, coworker and schoolmate meant one thing.

You see him everyday.

"Hey baeeeeeeeee" Heeseung says in a sing-song tone, holding a basketball on his one arm. He was the captain of their Univeristy's basketball team.

"What is it, Heeseung?" You ask, raising a brow at the taller male as he stands behind you like a bodyguard. It made your heart flutter.

"Well.. Coach said I could take a plus one to the game on friday.. Courtside seats too!" He grinned, wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

"I-I dunno if I can go, Hee, I have a shift on friday" You respond quietly, causing him to pout and wrap both his arms around you now.

He was getting more confident by the second..

"Pleaaaseee, bae?" He whispered into your ear, he was so damn close, you could feel his breath hitting your neck. "I-I'll see what I can do.." you say.

He grins, patting your hips before pulling away and running off to his next class, a smug smirk on his face knowing you were warming up the moment his nickname came out of your mouth.

DAY 4 —⁠☆

"Hm, hey bae.." Heeseung says, patting your hip as he enters the staff room. "..hey hee.." You respond quietly, his presence was starting to make you nervous.

And throughout that whole shift, you didn't know if he was doing it on purpose, but it seemed he took every opportunity to find a way to fluster you.

For example..

¹"How'd you get some soap in your hair?" Heeseung laughs, putting a few strands of your hair in between his thumb and index finger as he glides them down to remove the soapy foam. "You should tie your hair when washing the equipment, bae.."

²"Heyy... slow down, bae.." He suddenly appears behind you, his big hands pressed against your waist as you ate in the staff room. "Might choke, wouldn't want that for someone pretty.."

³"Oh, bae.. Don't cry.." He cooed, a customer had just been quite awfully rude to you, which led to you having to cry. Normally you'd be able to take it. "Shh.." He shushes, cupping your cheeks, wiping your tears with his thumb.

And now, he was walking you home?? He insisted on walking you, since it was quite dark out. His arm wrapped around your shoulder as he carried your bag in his free arm.

"So, bae.. how about those seats?" Heeseung asks, rubbing his thumb against your waist. "O-oh.. well.. uhm.. I guess.." You mumble, getting all shy.

"Lovely.." Heeseung smirks, continuing to walk you home whilst keeping you close.

DAY 5 —⁠☆ GAME DAY

"H-Hee, what-" You were quite surprised to see him, he had waited for you at the entrance of the gymnasium to give you something.

"C'mon Bae, just wear it" Heeseung says, his voice filled with flirtatiousness as he wrapped his varsity jacket around her. "See? You look so pretty, bae" He whispers.

Your cheeks go red. "Fine.." you mumble, feeling shy. "Good girl" He pats your head, walking away to get ready with his team.

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You were seated on courtside, wearing Heeseung's varsity jacket, you knew nothing about basketball because you simply couldn't care.

Though, you do know that Heeseung's probably shooting the most and that your Univeristy's beating the opposing teams ass.

And as if some cliche bullshit, he winks at you before dunking the ball, immediately puckering his lips at you afterwards.

He'd be flirting with you the entire game, and with every opportunity he could get, the more it got you turning shy and flustered.

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"We won, bae~" Heeseung snickered, immediately reaching for you as his team cheered for the win. His arms wrapping around you.

"Don't I deserve your number now?" He pouted, you got shy all over again, shaking your head and getting on your tippy toes, pulling him down by the collar to give him a kiss.

"I DEFINITELY deserved that" He grins widely, squeezing you in his arms. "But I still want that number.

—⁠☆ HELPPPP idk what i did w this fic awhahahab

taglist(?): @sovlidago @emiliasstuffs-blog

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[starsandhughes]

Penalty Box Series— Quinn Hughes Edition (Ten)

23-24 Season Masterlist

previous: nine

next: eleven

NOVEMBER 6, 2023

yourusername

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yourusername welcome back to my postgame penalty box update show: quinn is the nhl's first star of the week edition!

the canucks are now 3/3 for the four game series against the oilers with their 6-2 win tonight, and oh, what a win it was!

professional best friend and hockey player quintin jerome hughes is SO tight with the hockey gods that they made the oilers's vincent desharnais poke the puck quinn just shot into his own net! thanks hockey gods for the quinn goal, a.k.a the first goal for the boys!

my blonde princess scored two of the six goals tonight, and quinny quinn assisted on both! #JustBestieThings he also assisted on millsy's goal, giving him A FOUR POINT NIGHT! AGAIN!

in case you aren't keeping count with me, this was quinn's 4th 3+ point night of the season, 20th of his career, his 2nd 4+ point night of the season, 3rd of his career, his 4th 3+ assist game of the season, 15th of his career, and his 5th multi point game of the season, 50th of his career! that's a lot of top notch games!

and for my favorite part of the game: the third period! for one, 🚨my man millsy and zach hyman dropped the gloves🥊🚨 they just... didn't do it well... i believed in j.t. but hyman was flailing about (it looked like he was trying to punch with both hands at once... interesting tactic i might have to steal when on regular ground) and j.t. quickly had him down on the ice! and digi held back a rowdy connor mcdavid and he fell to his knees! this is all because mccaptain was acting out all night and exchanged some cross checks with millsy, so hyman fought millsy for touching his captain, and digi grabbed mccaptain for touching his bestie

AND THEN, less than a minute later, mcdavid still had some angry cat vibes left in him and fell over suter while trying to cross check him and a scrum ensued! after being yanked out of the scrum, mcdavid then decided to shove quinn for no reason and then quinn JUMPED ON HIM to hold him back from going back in! i love it here! mcdavid got a penalty for roughing, and mr. leon draisaitl got a misconduct! AND LATER THE OILERS HEAD COACH GOT A MISCONDUCT! HOW COACHY CRO OF HIM!

in conclusion, i’m so proud of you quinn! you keep getting better and better every game and i'm enjoying every minute of it! here's to many more four point nights🤍 i love you way past infinity!

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_quinnhughes the fact that this wasn't solely a mcdavid praise post for hitting me is shocking (i love you way past beyond, sissy💙)

yourusername i thought about it for 0.2 seconds before deciding against it (i was rooting for connor)

trevorzegras it was the stats that sold her

_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras that sounds about right (@/yourusername why are you on a one-sided first name basis with him? and why is draisaitl "mr. leon draisaitl?")

yourusername @_quinnhughes (1. to irk you <3 2. i fear him)

_quinnhughes (that sounds about right)

trevorzegras @_quinnhughes (i’m just glad she didn't tag him because knowing her, he'd somehow see it)

yourusername @/trevorzegras i can still do that

trevorzegras @/yourusername parentheses means it's a private conversation, y/n!

_quinnhughes @/yourusername nosy much?

yourusername @_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras penalties for being annoying! get into your respective bathtubs!

jackhughes HA

yourusername @/jackhughes you, too, bitch

jackhughes @/yourusername i didn't do shit!

yourusername @/jackhughes you can't even prove that! i’m taking precautions

user9 FUCK QUINN LOOKS SO GOOD

user82 days since quinn and trevor last got a sissy penalty: 0

_eliaspettersson you forgot to mention that i scored the gwg

yourusername i didn't want you to outshine quintin in my caption because he's whiney

_eliaspettersson that's fair

_quinnhughes @/yourusername HEY

yourusername @_eliaspettersson see what i mean?

_eliaspettersson so whiney

_quinnhughes i feel attacked

yourusername @_quinnhughes trust your feelings

user96 up next: a captain on captain fist fight

yourusername @_quinnhughes PLEASE

_quinnhughes @/yourusername NO

yourusername @_quinnhughes :(

user17 quinn's face in the fourth pic 😭

jackhughes @_quinnhughes you spent way too much time with sissy this summer

_quinnhughes no, i spent way too much time watching you two have mma fights in every living room in every house we were in

yourusername @_quinnhughes don't act like you didn't also fight with jacky boy and lukey moosey

jackhughes @_quinnhughes we're just looking up to our big brother and doing what you do! you're our hero

yourusername @/jackhughes i mean... mine is stromer but ig quinn is a close second

lhughes_06 @_quinnhughes hypocrite

_quinnhughes @/jackhughes @/yourusername @.lhughes_06 i’m disowning all of you

user40 THAT'S MY CAPTAIN

_alexturcottte a win for quinn hughes nation !

yourusername a HUGE one!

_quinnhughes you two are something else

_alexturcotte @/yourusername OMG QUINN HUGHES RESPONDED TO ME😭

yourusername @_alexturcotte AHHHH CONGRATULATIONS!!

trevorzegras why don't i get this type of hype?

_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras because this gag started when turcs lived with us

yourusername @_quinnhughes don't try to make him feel better that's my job

yourusername @/trevorzegras lexi and i don't like you that much

trevorzegras @/yourusername what happened to your degree in being nice?

yourusername @/trevorzegras i got a minor in silly goosing! this is me applying it

user23 "hyman was flailing about" he really was😭

trevorzegas i'm coming for you, hughesy

yourusername how cute and ominous🥰🫶

_quinnhughes in your dreams, zegras

yourusername omg soon i’ll have BOTH of those last names!!

trevorzegras @/yourusername even later now though

yourusername @/trevorzegras I WANT IT TO NOT LOOK LIKE WE'RE HAVING A SHOTGUN WEDDING! plus my new gang besties get to come to our wedding now that it's gonna be in the summer

tydellandrea53 HELL YEAH WE DO!

_quinnhughes @/yourusername you don't have a set date yet how did you invite the rest of your gang?

yourusername @_quinnhughes i said "hey wy, ty, and harls, wanna come to my wedding that's now in july?" and they said "yes of course, princess, we'd love nothing more than to attend the best day of your life!"

_wyattjohnston @_quinnhughes word for word

_quinnhughes @/trevorzegras did she cry? did you record it?

trevorzegras @_quinnhughes she's somehow normal now that they're friends

yourusername @/trevorzegras we're more than friends. we're gang members.

user51 DID THEY JUST SAY THEY'RE MOVING THE WEDDING?!

yourusername we did! it'll be late july <3 i want to be able to fit into a wedding dress without having a baby bump! i’m growing!

user72 quinn WILL fight this year, trust

lhughes_06 sissy, you should go back to having weekly pyramids where you rank us

_quinnhughes please no

colecaufield PLEASE YES

slknight35 oh my god i forgot about that

trevorzegras @/slknight35 you were always at the top how could you forget?

slknight35 @/trevorzegras i didn't get belittled

jackhughes @/slknight35 so unfair

yourusername @/jackhughes you're just salty because you were always at the bottom

jackhughes @/yourusername I NEVER DID SHIT

_alexturcotte hughesy's having war flashbacks over here

colecaufield @_alexturcotte some of the best jack vs y/n matchups happened on pyramid nights

slknight35 @/colecaufield my personal favorite was when quinn came home and got hit with a pillow that sissy was throwing at jack

lhughes_06 @/slknight35 you picked that over the time they were whipping each other with towels?

trevorzegras that was a good night

jackhughes @/trevorzegras it really was

yourusername i'll think about it...😈

colecaufield YES

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[barcaatthemoon]

company & comfort ||alexia putellas x reader||

you take care of alexia when she gets sick.

the incessant beeping of alexia's alarm pulled the woman out of a deep sleep. she woke surprised to find herself fast asleep in an empty bed. usually you were still asleep whenever she woke up. that was just the first of a few things that alexia woke up noticing were off. the second was the pounding in her head, like someone was taking a jackhammer to her skull trying to break a piece off.

a normal person would have taken that as a sign that they were sick, but alexia wasn't normal by any standards. you had always held her in an extraordinairy regard. alexia didn't take sick days like everyone else. she was the captain of the biggest women's soccer club in the world, and that came with extra duties. simply put, alexia didn't believe that she could afford to get sick as far as her career was concerned.

"ale, are you okay? you look a little pale." it was asked purely out of concern for your girlfriend, only to be met with a nasty glare from alexia. she softened the expression on her face a little when she noticed the way that you backed away from her.

"my head, it hurts a little. that's all. nothing like last week," alexia said. you were pretty sure that she was reassuring herself more than she was telling you. it most likely was the bug that had run through nearly half the team during their break. you had caught it from ona, who had begged you to take care of her when she came down with the sickness. after that, alexia had taken care of you and despite being in close proximity to you for the whole time you were sick, she hadn't shown any symptoms. at least she hadn't until today.

"well, take some medicine and go lay down. i'll let coach know that you don't feel well. better to nip this quickly than let it fester and grow," you told her. alexia didn't like the idea of sitting at home all afternoon, but she wasn't in the headspace to argue. that was your clue that alexia really wasn't feeling good because you swore sometimes that arguing with you was her second favorite past time.

alexia took some of the leftover medicine from when you had gotten sick and laid back down in bed. you made something small for her to eat, knowing that even if alexia was sick, that didn't mean her appetite would be gone. alexia's body ran on a schedule, and you had assigned yourself the job of making sure that she could rely on you to keep her on that schedule. the last thing you wanted was to somehow have alexia in worse condition after taking care of her.

"aw, poor baby. can i get you anything else?" you asked. there wasn't really much that you could do, but since you had already gotten sick, you could offer a bit of company and comfort. alexia didn't say anything, but she did open her arms up and shift over just enough to allow you plenty of room on the bed.

you smiled to yourself as you got in bed next to her. instead of wanting to be held like you had, all alexia wanted to do was hold you while she was sick. she wrapped her arms around you as your head settled on her chest. you could hear her wheezing with each breath, which deeply unsettled you. alexia seemed to pick up on your sudden discomfort and began rubbing little circles on your back.

"maybe if my head starts to feel better later, we can go out and play a little? i was really looking forward to practice today," alexia suggested. if she really did have what you had, there was no "getting better" for today. you hummed in agreement. you did want to go out and play a little, even if you weren't really looking forward to practice. it was a cardio day, which meant lots of running and sprints, which as a goalkeeper, was not your strong suit.

"just because you're sick doesn't mean i'm letting you get a goal on me." alexia chuckled at that. in reality, you knew that alexia would get a goal on anyone if she really wanted to. she had proven it time and time again in practice. the days whenever you had been a little mouthy, she had even started to have a little fun with it. both you and alexia knew that she could utterly humiliate you if she really wanted to.

"after i rest, it's all over for you," alexia teased. you didn't completely doubt it. she'd remember your teasing for the next practice she felt good enough to attend. alexia never went easy on you. everybody on the team knew that you were together, and alexia didn't want them to think that she was going soft. technically, it made you a better goalkeeper, but at the end of most days, it had you harboring some negative feelings about that day's practice.

alexia's hands ran through your hair, slowly coming to a stop as she fell back asleep. you quickly joined her in slumber, always glad to get a couple of extra hours here and there. alexia wasn't a big fan of naps, not even after a grueling practice or long week. she could keep going and going until she completely burnt herself out and was forced to take a step or two back for a moment. getting to lay in bed all day with alexia was like a secret blessing for you. you hated that she felt bad, but you were glad to see her getting proper rest for once.

even when she had woken up, alexia didn't make any moves to try and do anything. she did join you in the kitchen when you decided to make some soup, but that was only because she didn't trust your cooking completely. you knew that you weren't the best cook, but alexia had asked for homemade soup and agreed to talk you through it so there was no way that you could mess it up.

"stop making that face, i told you we should have ordered in," you said as alexia grimaced a little. the soup was somehow incredibly salty despite you not having done anything aside from exactly what alexia told you. she had even measured out the spices for you, and yet, you deemed the soup nearly inedible.

"it's fine, i swear. i just am not very hungry. can you get me a gatorade mi carina?" alexia asked you sweetly. you nodded, giving her a peck on the lips as you got up. she had finally given up on telling you not to do that, which you were grateful for. alexia even leaned in to kiss you whenever you brought the drink back to her.

the two of you laid on the couch together watching a movie until alexia started coughing. you sat up with her and rubbed her back until the fit stopped. alexia's eyes were watering as she sat on the couch trying to catch her breath. it broke your heart to see her in any kind of pain, especially since the last time you saw her cry was when she got injured.

"it's okay, i've got you," you tried soothing her. alexia tried to stand up from the couch, but she fell back almost instantly. "take it easy. do you want to go back to bed?"

"no, i want to go on the balcony. i need a change of scenery," alexia told you. you helped her up and over to the balcony. the two of you sat down in the chairs, alexia putting her feet up on your lap to stretch out. "thank you for taking care of me today, mi carina. i know that i did not do this good a job when you were sick."

"it's okay, i like taking care of you. today has been surprisingly easy." you pushed alexia's legs off of your lap and leaned over her chair to give her a kiss. alexia put her hands on the back of your neck to hold you close for a couple of seconds after the kiss. "i'll always take care of you, even if you won't let me."

"sometimes, i swear you are too good for me." you vehemently disagreed with alexia's sentiment, but you weren't going to argue with her today. instead, you pressed another kiss to her lips before you sat back in your own chair. in your mind, alexia was too good for you, but you weren't going to look a gift horse in the mouth. alexia loved you just as much as you loved her, and that was what mattered.

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[casiia]

sports i think the sully's (+) would play!

supa dupa unedited!

jake sully: definitely a football man, he forces the entire family to watch the super bowl with him and screams SO loud when his team loses. i can imagine he wanted a son so they could play together, do the cliche 'teaching my son how to throw a football' thing. jake also host family football in his backyard when his friend's come over, he has tonowari as the other team captain and forces the kids to play, making them line up so the dads can make their team.

"lo'ak- no! you have to play"

neytiri: i don't know why but she definitely plays tennis, like in my head it just makes sense. y'know when in tennis matches all you can hear are the competitors grunting while they hit the ball super hard, that's her. neytiri is basically serena williams. she has a custom made racket and her outfits change for every game she plays, her visor is blue most of the time because tuk insist the sun will reflect off the color and she will be able to see the entire time (she heard the sky is blue because it reflects off of the ocean and she just ran with it).

"tuk, you're right! the blue kept the sun out of my eyes"

neteyam: jake most definitely tried to convince neteyam to play football, "it's fun i promise" "follow in my footsteps" let's just say the countless hours of them throwing a football outside bored neteyam to death. so instead, i feel like he would play hockey. it's kinda the same concept...right? like they are both very big contact sports, ramming each other into the walls of the skating rink to get to the puck, tripping your opponents with a hockey stick making them fall into the hard ice. i assume neteyam would use it as an out to release pent up anger and aggression he holds as the oldest son, it's definitely not healthy, but it's better than nothing AND he's good at what he does so it's a win win situation.

"what, in the penalty box again? i didn't push him, i tripped. not my fault he fell so hard."

lo'ak: LO'AK! i already know he plays basketball, he wears the nike techs and everything. very big lakers fan, like i want to say his whole room is a bright purple and yellow and every night before he goes to bed he blows a kiss to kobe. he's obnoxious and knows he's better than most people, so he'll just take the ball every chance he gets and shoots. it's always great but if he does it in a close game and he misses, he will prob be benched for the rest of the quarter. he begs neytiri and jake to get neon bright basketball shoes that are super expensive because 'the brigther the shoe the better the athlete' and after years of begging, he finally gets the bright orange (ugly) shoes he's been wanting. if he sees tsireya in the crowd he points at her and says "this one's for you", completely airballs and gets yelled at by his coach..

"i'm not cocky, i just know i'm good"

kiri: uhm. kiri doesn't play a sport, she's very much the musician of the family. but if i really had to chose i think she would be good at,, ice skating?! or dance in general, again i have no idea. but let's say ice skating, she carpools with neteyam because they go to the same ice rink and the entire time it's just gossip. she's very stubborn and has to perfect the trick she does before moving onto the next one. i'm guessing that she experiences a big mental block, like she can't do spins or jumps anymore because she's afraid to fall on the ice and hurt herself; that's why she quit. she does miss the beauty of the sport but finds herself in tune with music.

"you know what elsa said, the cold never bothered me anyway"

tuk: SHE IS A GYMNAST! she's one of those annoying little girls who do cartwheels everywhere to show off. her leotards are all glittery and multicolored, she has to look her best for the judges. neytiri and jake absolutely eat it up, they make the entire family watch her beam routine once she successfully does it without falling off. when jake takes her to skyzone to practice her flips, he ends up getting stuck in the foam pit and has to have workers help pull him out. then he lost tuk. but aside from that, tuk is very hardworking and committed, she wants to be an olympian and if she's good at 8, imagine how good she will be when she's older. neytiri loves the time that they spend picking her outfits out or when she has to squeeze her little girl's hair into a bun. the memories they make in those 5 minutes keep tuk motivated, she no longer cries when she falls, she laughs that she did and gets up to do it again.

"MOM! TOO TIGHT MY HAIR IS GONNA RIP OUT MY HEAD!"

tonowari: hmm. i think waterpolo! saying this because he's metkayina but also one beefy man. he moves well in the water and is the fastest on his team, sososo very humble though. if someone scratches him or pulls him under water, he will try to drown the guy. ( sorry it's this short i know nothing about waterpolo)

"i didn't even do that, pshh you can't see anything it was underwater"

ronal: swimming?? i think maybe swim team or synchronized swimming. yes yes synchro swimming! she likes dancing of course but dancing underwater it just so much more peaceful to her. she is super close to her team and gets to pick out the music for each choreograph much to everyone's dismay.

"this is not old people music! it's good for the soul"

ao'nung: baseball player. 2 million percent a baseball player. he's a pitcher and always teases the person batting before throwing a curveball. if he gets caught he gets scolded but never benches because he's too good and they need him (gag). very very cocky boy, will never admit he's done something wrong and that causes the whole team to run. i can also see him annoyingly eating sunflower seeds and spitting the shell out between every word, no manners smh.

"huh- pft- no- pft- i- pft- didn't- pft- say- pft-" "AO'NUNG!"

tsireya: sweet baby is a cheerleader. she's a flyer and puts her entire trust in her spotters, they will never ever drop her. she loves to do very bold cheer makeup and color coordinates her outfits, her smile soso big as she waves to the bleachers with a pompom in hand. there are mean cheerleaders and she's always one of the girls to scold them "we are a team, weather you like it or not." she's at the top of the pyramid in everyone's hearts.

"yes i can do makeup on you tuk, is it scary being thrown? of course not, they will always catch me"

#[ ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ — 𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒. ] #don't come 4 me these r just my idea! #avatar #avatar 2 #avatar the way of the water #atwow #sully family #jake sully #jake sully x reader #neytiri #neytiri x reader #neteyam #neteyam x reader #loak #lo'ak #loak x reader #lo'ak x reader #kiri #tuk #tuk sully #tonowari #ronal #ao'nung #tsireya #neytiri sully #sully x reader #sully family x reader

[heartingw]

If I lose everything in the fire (I'm sending all my love to you) - Ellie Williams

punk!ellie x volleyballplayer!reader

Warning: pure fluff; weed (mentioned); pining; Jesse being a good friend; Dina mentioned; reader's physical characteristics never mentioned.

Words: 1.3k

a/n: no traumatized Ellie here. I might write something else with punk!ellie because I like it very much

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Now, Ellie knew hating on athletes was very much cliche of her, but she could feel the stares in her back every time she went to the volleyball court to hand Jesse something (usually food Dina made for him).

Jesse was in the college volleyball team, playing as the setter and the boys' court being extremely close to the girls' court forced Ellie to face a lot of fucking tall girls with ponytails and tight as hell shorts. And Ellie, being the social eremite she was, walked all the way to Jesse with a scowl in her face. She hated when people stared at her and that what basically all the girls in the volleyball team liked doing for some fucking reason.

Yeah, she wasn't like them. Sure, she was a girl, just like them, but she had a full sleeve tattoo, piercings all around, played guitar in her free time not as a joke, smoked weed most of the time and dyed the under half of her head instead of looking for a therapist. And she'd rather die than using that fucking tight shorts.

"Here you are," Jesse greeted her with his usual smile. His teammates gave her a small wave before going back to practice. Ellie wondered how slapping balls was anyhow enjoyable. "Dina told me you were coming. I waited since you hate coming here."

"How nice of you." She scoffed. "Why don't you guys fucking move in together so you won't need a delivery boy all the time?"

"Because U-Haul is a you thing and we're poor college students."

She was ready to taunt him back when Jesse's eyes left her for something in her back. Ellie swore she could feel her bones freeze when she saw you.

So, maybe Ellie didn't hate all the athletic people in the world. There was Jesse, one of the best friends since high school. And there was you. You were the exception. With your fucking pretty face and smile. You fucking soft voice and eyes looking at her. She could remember perfectly the day you talked to her for the first time. Dina begged her to go to a frat party last year and she somehow agreed - it took thirty minutes before she realized she couldn't take it anymore and got up to leave. One of Ellie's biggest problems was that when she was stressed, she had to smoke - guess what a party full of drunk young adults does to you.

"You know, I've always wondered how it tasted, but I don't wanna compromise my performance in the court."

Ellie remember almost screaming when you spoke to her in a oddly polite way. Who says shit like that in a random Saturday night after a frat party? And why didn't she hear you getting closer to her.

She also remembered you dressed up and a very cute way with your pretty legs on display and unsure smile.

It wasn't a friendship. You greeted each other with a small wave or an "hey" in the campus; You have casual conversations when Ellie has to wait for Jesse when he's in a meeting with his team and asked her to wait. She knows your favorite color, your favorite food and movie. She knows you get anxious before every match, but pretends you aren't so you won't scare the youngest ones. She knows you're a libero and you loved playing volleyball since 13 years old.

And she knows you feel uncomfortable with your shorts because a lot of boys in college makes weird 'compliments' about it. Those fuckers.

But it wasn't a friendship. She didn't have your number, for example.

"I'm sorry to bother," your voice sounded embarrassed, "we wondered if you or the manager had a spare key of the storage room. Captain forgot hers at home and we need to get the balls for training."

Jesse nodded, "give me a minute, I think our coach has one."

When Jesse left, you got closer to her. You, with your uniform and easy smile. Ellie could feel her heart beating hard inside her body and her hands began to sweat. She gave a small smile nonetheless.

"Hey there, Williams. Being a delivery girl again?"

"Yeah, you know how it is," Ellie tried to sound non-challenge. "When your two best friend date, you get caught in the middle."

Jesus fucking Christ, your laugh was so beautiful. The way she could see your neck when you threw your head back and your shoulders moved. Ellie couldn't just not look. She wondered if you'd throw your head back like this if she kisses that pretty neck of yours.

Bad Ellie.

"Well, you're not wrong." You said and then shrugged. "Do you mind if I asked you a question?"

"Go on."

"The piercings in your mouth," your eyes were glued in her lips. "Doesn't it bother you sometimes?"

Ellie smiled and wet her lips automatically. You weren't the first person to ask her that. Her snake bites were one of her favorite piercings and it never caused her any trouble. The healing process sucks, of course, but when it's completely healed she felt very confident in her appearance. "Nah, they're good."

"Not even when you're kissing someone?" You lowered your voice a little and your eyes were now focused in hers.

Ellie's mouth opened slightly with shock and the air came out of her lungs as if she was trying to say something and failing. Her brain was malfunctioning, making her eyes blink nonstop. Her fucking lips got dry at the question. Why were you asking that? Just curiosity? What was she supposed to answer?

"I've never kissed anyone with piercings like yours," you got a little closer. "do you mind if I touch it?"

Again, what was she supposed to say? No? If you were anyone else, she'd immediately put you in your place. People just don't go around asking to fucking touch other people's lips or piercings. But you were you. You were the pretty volleyball players who was curious about weed, who didn't like drinking and who made Ellie's heart go boom.

"Y-yeah, I guess." She hated how stupid she sounded.

Soft hands touched her face and delicate thumbs caressed her bottom lip. You were careful with your touch, playing softly with her piercing while staring at it as of it was something incredible. Ellie couldn't help but imagine you pulling her face and kissing her piercings, then slowly moving to mold your lips to hers. Your tongue caressing hers. Would you feel bothered with the tiny steel against you?

"Coach asked you to give it back when you're done!" Jesse's voice came like a lightening hitting Ellie's body. She took a step back and saw you lowering your hands slowly and smiling as if nothing had happened.

"Our hero," you took the keys and turned to leave. Before reaching the doors you looked at Ellie. "You didn't answer my question! Jesse, can you give Ellie my number? I'm really curious." And then, you were gone.

Ellie was paralyzed. You wanted her to have your number. Your hands on her. Your fingers on her lips. You.

"I had more faith in you, now I owe Dina 50 bucks." Jesse's face held a bored expression.

"What the fuck?"

"I bet you were going to make the first move, Williams. You're all tattoos, piercings and black clothes, I believed in you." He said dramatically.

"Are you fucking kidding me, pretty boy? You bet on us? I don't even know if she's fucking gay!"

"Alright, my turn," Jesse crossed his arms. "Are you kidding me? Every single soul on the volleyball court knows she likes you. Why do you think everybody keep tabs on you two? Girl basically asked for a test drive kiss from you right now."

"You fucking saw that?"

"Me and the whole male volleyball team. Coach said he knows you're not an athlete, but you should grow some balls."

#ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x you #ellie x reader #ellie x you #ellie williams #tlou x reader #tlou x you #my writing #idk how to write but i enjoy trying #anyway

[jedi-luca]

What if?...We lived a perfect life? Avenger Lane Edition

I'm still working on Avenger's Lane but I got stuck. I needed more motivation so I wrote this. Avenger's Lane if you met Natasha earlier in high school. This is the post for reference! I may add to it later on but here is 16,631 unroof read words. Let me know what you think and if you have different ideas/prompts let me know I'll see if I can write it.

The First Time You See Her

The First Time You See Her

You could hear the crowd in the stands stomping and cheering as you and the team ran out of the locker room. 

“Ready to dominate?” Mike asked, standing next to you just as Finn walked up from the otherside.

“Always bro.” You grinned before the coach began pouring over the first play. You were half listening as you checked out the stadium when someone caught your eye. She was pointing at you talking to another girl.

“Break!” The team cheered before you went off to play.

“Omaha!” Finn shouted behind his teammates.

“Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!”

You waved to the stands hearing them cheer before winking over at the enemy's cheer squad. Specifically the redhead. The ginger blushed giggling with another redhead. You smirked at the loser in front of you. You weren’t even on your home turf and you knew this school didn’t stand a chance. 

“Omaha!” You hear Finn shout. 

“I’m gonna crush you.”

“Sure you will.” You laughed before Finn called the snap.

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You just won the game and your first instinct was looking over at the cheerios for Quinn. You both locked eyes and you remembered why she wasn’t running up to you right now. You didn’t have time to be sad when a blur of red caught your attention. 

“Congratulations on the win Y/N.”

“Uh thanks?” You chuckled looking from the blonde to the enemy’s cheerleader. You grunted as she brought you down to her level before locking lips with you.

“That’s one hell of a congratulations.” You grinned, pulling back waiting for her name. Her hand is still gripping the back of your neck, your hand on her waist.

“Natasha.” She smirked up at you.

“Nat, wrong school.” A boy with a mop of silver hair smirked next to another red headed cheerleader. Natasha huffed, turning around.

“Замолчи!” (Shut up!) Natasha said in unison with the taller ginger who smacked his chest before dragging him away.

“Where’s your girlfriend?” Natasha asked, kinking her brow as she looked over to see a familiar fuming blonde cheerio captain.

“We broke up.” You answered looking away from Quinn.

“Oh nooo I’m sorry.” She responded in a tone that showed she didn’t care. She knew you and Quinn were done. She heard through the grapevine that she got knocked up by your friend.

“Stop. You’re not sorry and you totally already knew that's why you kissed me.” You chuckled holding on to your chest piece.

“Maybe.” She smirked, stepping closer looking up at you with those big beautiful eyes. 

“Isn’t your boyfriend gonna be upset?” You smirked looking over at a grumpy looking stringbean who never left the bench.

“Not my boyfriend. Never had one.” She smirked. “He’s just upset because he asked me out after the game and I said no.” She shrugged.

“Okay, now you’re really lying.” You snickered.

“I am not!” She slapped your arm.

“A girl like you? There’s no way you never had a date.” You shook your head.

“Y/L/N! Quit flirting with the cheerleaders and go shower!” Your coach hounded you.

“Here, I’ll show you where they are.” She smirked, taking your hand and leading you into her locker room.

“Thanks gingersnap.” You grinned, taking off your chest protector. Your muscles were sore and sweaty. You were taking off your cleats when you smirked at the way she was looking at you. “Are you hungry or something?” You chuckled.

“Starving.” Natasha licked her lips.

“I got some meat right here baby.” You smirked, cupping your groin before pushing down your pants and jockstrap. You got in the shower when you heard the curtain open.

She was absolutely naked and drenched giving you these hooded eyes that made our cock stand at full attention.

“Waters warm.” You grinned bringing her under.

“Hi.” She said now under the water with you.

“Hey.” You said pushing her hair back before she suddenly jumped your bones. Her kisses were frantic and she was shaking with anticipation.

“Hey, slow down.” You chuckled, bringing her flush against your body. Before leaning down to kiss her softly. You began nibbling on her neck hearing her soft mewing.

You reached down groping her chest, flicking her nibbles with your thumbs. Your hand was now traveling south. You couldn’t wait to taste her. She stopped you smirking before getting on one knee.

“You must be really hungry.” You chuckled.

She had heard about you being hung but damn she thought maybe 7 and some change not almost 9 inches. She was beginning to salivate. She had never done this with anyone before and she was too scared to let on about it. She knew you were more experienced and didn’t want you to be turned off.

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” You tell her, and suddenly she’s taking you in her mouth. Her humming vibrates your cock. “Fuck!” You moaned, gripping the wall for support.

Natasha took that as a good sign and began bobbing her head remembering porn videos she watched late at night.

“Watch the teeth.” You hissed.

Sorry she said, obviously muffled.

She began pumping your cock as she licked and sucked on the head.

“Fuck baby if you keep doing that I’m gonna cum.” You chuckled tilting your head down as you caressed her face. It spurred her on as she began going faster while massaging your balls.

“Oh fuck Nat I’m gonna-“

You tried to take your cock out but she gripped your ass cheeks making you stay in place and that was it for you. Your hands buried themselves in her wet hair pushing  tresses back. You groaned loudly as you shook your cock in her mouth. She hummed, milking you more.

“Fuck that was- fuck that was the best head I’ve ever had.” You admitted you felt your legs quiver.

She smiled showing you your honey on her tongue before she swallowed.

“Gah damn baby come here.” You say lifting her up.

“I’ve never done this before.” She said hands hooked around your neck.

“What? Meeting someone in the shower?” You chuckled, kissing her lips before she meekly spoke up.

“Sex.” She answered.

“Oh.” Your brows raised in surprise. “Your first time here shouldn't be here. As hot as it would be.” You blushed.

“Then how should it be?”

“When you’re ready you just know but at least in bed. Was I the first you’ve…?“

She nodded.

“Could have fooled me.” You chuckled as she buried her face in your neck. “Not even Quinn was that great.”

“Are you heading back to Lima tonight?” 

“Nah, the game went over it’s too late at night so they put us up in a hotel.”

“Maybe we could-“

“Nat, I’m honored you want me to be your first but you should really think about it. I don’t want you to regret it.”

“Then take me out dummy.” She smirked.

“A little backwards but okay!.” You grinned. “Now let me eat that sweet pussy and return the favor.” She giggled as you lifted her up on your shoulders leaving kisses against her tummy.

Those giggles soon turned into moans.

“Oh my God!” She breathed out her hands now buried in your wet hair.

“Fuck you taste so fucking good baby.” You say coming up for air. “I wanna bury myself inside you so fucking bad.”

“Y/N!” She moaned, gripping the stall edge to hump into your mouth. You quickly inserted a finger seeing her mouth agape and silent scream as she clenched around your digit. “Oh my God.” She pushed your mouth away. “Sensitive.” She mewed. 

You slowly brought her back around your hips.

“Like the way you taste too?” You smirked in the kiss 

Suddenly the door to the locker room swung open. “Y/L/N hurry your saggy ass up or we're leaving you.” Santana, one of the cheerios called out.

“It smells like sex in here.” Brittany, her girlfriend commented.

“Well it’s not Juno in there.” Santana cackled.

“Get out! I’ll be out in a few.” You shouted.

“I’m telling Fabray!” Santana cackled again. “I can’t wait to see her bitch face when I tell her.”

You sighed setting Natasha down.

“You okay?” She asked as you began washing your hair quickly.

“I’m just gonna have to deal with my ex giving me sad eyes for the next 8 months.”

“Do you want to be with her?” Natasha asked softly as she scrubbed your body.

“No. Never again. She ruined us, not me.” You scoffed.

“It sounds like you still care.” She said so softly you almost didn’t hear it.

You rinsed turning towards her. Bringing her in a kiss. 

“Listen, I’m still hurting, but I definitely want to see you again. Get to know you, preferably for dinner one night?” 

“Really?” She smiled.

“Yeah, what do you say? Go on a date with me?” You ask, feeling your cheeks heat up.

“Yes.” She grinned, bringing you down for a kiss. 

Her First Time 

3 Months later...

“Happy birthday baby.” You smiled goofily through the phone.

She placed her phone on mute as she squealed into her pillow. You remembered her birthday and called her right at midnight.

“You remembered.” She cooed, after unmuting it.

“Of course I remembered you’re my girl.” You grinned laying back in bed.

It’s been 3 months since you and Nat started a relationship and tonight’s the night she wants to try again. You both tried last weekend but… let’s just say you were too big. 

Flashback

Your parents were out of town, Natasha was on the pill, and she was staying over for the weekend.

“Oh my God.” You both said in unison. For you it felt like heaven… for her on the other hand.

“Pineapple.” She muttered pushing your chest.

You pulled out as quick as you could.

“Fuck baby I’m so sorry.” You cooed as she sniffled. You jumped up pulling on your briefs as you grabbed a warm rag and ran a bath for her. You felt the guilt wash over you when you noticed the blood on the sheets.

“I wanna try again when I’m healed.” She whispered as she fell asleep on your chest.

End of flashback.

“Hmm, I’m your girl, huh?” She smirked to herself letting her hand trail down beneath her shorts.

“Hmmhm.” You hummed taking out your lube and fleshlight. “Sorry I couldn't be there in person to tell you… to show you just how much-” You stopped yourself it’s not time yet you told yourself 

“I wish you were here to show me.” She husked and you felt yourself grow at the heat in her voice. You and Natasha lived an hour apart but it wasn’t too bad. You’d talk all day sometimes through text or phone call. Once you were your earbud in all day while at school just chatting away with one another. When you couldn’t wait until the weekend to see each other. You’d meet one another half way. “Tell the birthday girl what you wanna do to her.”

“Ahh.” You groaned, placing the fleshlight down on your hard on. “I wanna do all the things to you, I wanna worship you Princess.” Your voice was making her wetter by the second. “I wanna lap you up like I’ve never had the best pussy in my life.”

“Y/N.” She said breathlessly. “You lick me up so good.”

“You touching yourself?” You breathe out, you hear rustling as she puts it on speaker, and suddenly you’re hearing it. You’re hearing the soft sounds of her ragged breathing and the sweet sound of her fingering herself.

“I wish it were you.” She whispered.

“Me too baby.” You sighed, pumping yourself a little faster.

“I wanna see how bad you want me.” She husked out.

You fumbled with your phone before sending her a shot of your cock.

“You’re so big babe I can feel my mouth watering. I can feel my pussy aching to be stretched out by you.”

“Fuck.” You pant going faster when you hear her trying to keep her moaning down. You heard some rustling and soon received a picture of her breasts, her arm down the middle of her stomach. Hand under her shorts. “I need you so bad right now.”

“Hmm, you wanna stretch me out again?”

“Fuck yes. You felt like heaven.” 

“I’m so close.” She panted.

“Me too.” You replied,picturing her riding you instead of the toy in your hand.

Soon you were cumming and so was she.

“I’m ready to try again.” She sighed trying to catch her breath.

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“Sooooo you coming to the party tonight?” Finn huffed as you thought about all the filthy things you wanted to do to your girlfriend.

“Nah man.” You replied going back to your lunch. “It’s Nat’s birthday.”

“Bro, it's the party of the year. Bring her.” He huffed. 

“I’m not taking her to the party for her birthday, Finnep. Besides, I'm getting it in tonight.” You whispered with a small smirk patting him on the back.

“Nat’s giving you her V card?” He grinned.

“That’s right, Finnocense.” You grinned.

“I thought it was her birthday.” He chuckled, stealing a fry.

“Good luck with the party though, maybe you’ll finally lose your V card.” You smirked back.

“Ha ha.” He huffed.

Soon the gang slowly started sitting down with their lunches. You briefly took in Quinn’s appearance. She was glowing, but she did look depressed. Her title as Cheerio captain and HBIC was stripped away. She was labeled the cheater. Kurt brought you out of your inner thoughts.

“Y/N, I remembered you telling me it’s Nat’s birthday today and-“

“It’s her birthday? I’m surprised you even showed up today.” Santana spoke up.

“Yeah honestly I thought you would show up at her school and make one of those grand romantic gestures.” Mike spoke up.

“Damn. Why didn’t I think of that?” You bit your lip while looking at your phone. It's barely 12 pm if you left now you’ll get to her by 1:30 which would be just in time.

“Probably because your mind is like a porno right now.” Finn snickered.

“As I was saying.” Kurt glared at Santana who responded with Ooh rude. “I made her a couple things please make sure to give it to her please.” 

“Thanks Kurt!” You snatched it before running off.

“There she goes. Way to go Mike.” Quinn snapped before snatching his cupcake and walking away.

“Aw man.” Mike frowned, he was looking forward to that damn cupcake.

“Y/N! What about glee club? Sectionals are in a week!” Rachel huffed.

“Fuck it!” You laughed while running out to your car. You just needed to stop home for her gift, flowers, and candy.

“Share mine?” Tina smiled at her boyfriend.

“The best girlfriend ever.” Mike cooed before kissing her

Santana slammed her cupcake on his tray. “I will give you mine if you cut that shit out right now. I’m eating not trying to lose my lunch.” She huffed causing Mike and Tine to separate.

“Aw San don’t be mean. They’re adorable!” Brittany frowned. “Plus I wanted it.” 

The Latina sighed before getting up to buy her girlfriend another cupcake.

Finn made a whipping noise.

“Yeah well at least I got a girl, Lurch.” 

“Ouch.” Finn muttered.

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“What’s wrong Nat?” Wanda asked, noticing her look upset before shutting her locker door.

“Maybe I’m being a brat, but Y/N hasn’t said a word since saying happy birthday at midnight.” She muttered looking down at her screen. A series of happy birthday Natasha from random students. “I think a small part of me really thought she’d show-“

There was a murmuring as they neared the cafeteria.

“Uhh, Nat you’re gonna wanna see this.” Pietro laughed running up to them. Wanda and Natasha followed him only to find you with a guitar in hand.

“There she is.” You grinned up on top of the stage.

“Y/N?” Natasha beamed.

“This song is dedicated to the birthday girl. I love you Nat.”

“This is from Y/N.” A random freshman walked up to Natasha with flowers and chocolate.

Her breath hitched you just told her you loved her, and you got her favorite flowers and chocolate covered strawberries. Now you’re singing the song. The one you sang quietly to her on your first date dancing in the moonlight. 

“Just one look and I fell so hard

In love with you uh oh uh oh”

She smiled lovingly at you in the most lovesick haze Wanda has ever seen.

“I found out how good it feels

To have your love uh oh uh oh

Say you will, will be mine

Forever and always uh oh uh oh”

“Damn she’s a good singer.” Pietro sniffled, wiping a tear away.

Wanda looked back at Nat trying not to laugh but she was too focused on you.

“Without you I'm nothing uh oh uh oh

Just one look and I know

I'll get you someday uh oh uh oh

Just one look, that's all it took”

The crowd of students cheered as you jumped off the stage.

“Hi.” You say pushing your guitar to your back.

“Hey.” She responds with her face flushed.

“I love you Nat.”

“I love you too.” She smiled, caressing your cheek.

“Runaway and play hookie with me?” She doesn’t ask where or say anything, she just nods eagerly and lets you drag her out.

“I want that kind of love.” Wanda sighs.

“Your chariot awaits my love.” You grinned while opening the passenger door once you made it to your truck.

You took her out for lunch and gave her your gift which was a necklace that your dad helped you make. She loved it. Like really loved it. She’s eager to get to your parents cabin just to show you how much; were her exact words. You had to use her presents to hide your semi as you walked out of the restaurant.

Now after taking your sweet time kissing and licking every inch of her she was now drenched and begging to take all of you again.

You lined yourself up gathering all the wetness you could before pushing into her tight little pussy. You tried to keep your eyes open watching as her face contorted. She whimpered when you became fully sheathed inside of her. Her nails were digging into your forearms.

“You okay love?” You ask, leaving tender kisses against the body.

“Just don’t move yet.” She gasped.

You nodded before bringing her in a searing kiss. It was taking every bit of strength not hump into her. Not just let your primal urges win and fuck her to smitherines.

You grabbed the small vibrator near the pillow and switched it on. 

“What are you- oh my God!” She moaned as you set it against her little bundle of nerves. You kept it there as she began panting. Slowly moving her pelvis into yours.

“That’s it baby, fuck yourself on my cock.” You cooed as she began bucking her hips.

“I’m so fucking full.” She moaned looking down at the way your dick bulge in her stomach.

“Yeah you are princess and you’re doing so fucking good.” You moaned feeling her pussy twitch around your staff.

“I’m doing good?”

“So fucking good babe.” You breathed out trying not to cum already. “How do you feel? Tell me.” You rock your hips a bit causing her to let out a throaty porn like moan. 

“I feel soo gooood! Go faster Y/N!” She gasped as you began moving a little faster. “I don’t think I’m going to last very long, your dick is so fucking good babe.” She babbled and you pounded into her harder and faster. “So good!”

“That’s it baby. Let go, princess, cum around your king's cock.” You grinned you were totally her king. You were her hers and she was yours. You were her daddy. You felt your eyes droop close at the thought of that word. At the thought of her calling you daddy. 

She moaned as you began rotating your hips making sure to hit every fucking spot she has. 

“Fuck princess your coming around my dick so well.” You cooed as she silently yelled. You flushed yourself against her sweaty body kissing her as you both moved as one. 

“I’m not gonna break baby. Fuck me.” She husked before biting your bottom lip.

You grabbed her by the throat and she began moaning so loud you couldn’t hold back anymore. You gripped her as you railed into her, making her take every last bit of your cock. 

“Fuck I’m cuming again right there baby!” She groaned viciously, rubbing her clit. The vibrator long forgotten.

“Oh fuck me too Princess.” You groaned, releasing yourself inside of her.

“Oh fuuuck right there don’t stop!” She moaned.

You both panted like you ran a marathon. She brought you in a kiss.

“I’m so fucking horny for you. I need to come again.” She cried out pushing you over and getting on top.

You groaned as she rubbed her soaking pussy along your flaccid cock.

“I just came baby it’s gonna take some time but you could sit on-“

“No, I need your cock.” She shook her head negatively, pumping your meat.

You hissed. “It doesn’t work like that Princess.”

“So the words I need you right now; I need you to fucking rail me; aren’t doing it for you?” She raised her brow. “Me like this isn’t enough for you?” 

Horny Natasha makes a frustrated Natasha which leads to angry Natasha.

“You wanna make me hard again right after I just fucked you?” You smirked.

“Tell me.” She gripped your balls. “I’m yours for the taking.”

“I made a monster out of you.” You chuckled getting on your knees pumping your cock.

Natasha furiously thought of every porn video that she could remember when a light bulb went off. She remembers seeing your porn history when you weren’t looking. She knew exactly what you wanted to hear. 

“I’m your little cock whore now daddy.”

Seeing the way your eyes darkened made her sopping wet. She smirked at the way your cock inflated.

“Show daddy how horny you are, princess.” You smirked back.

“Hmm daddy you're so big.” She commented as she slowly sat on your member.

“Hmm… daddy’s big for you.”

“Only me?” 

You sat up helping her ride you.

“Only you princess, only ever you.”

“Oh daddy!” She moaned animalistically, riding you harder and harder. The sounds of your juices squelching between your bodies as she slammed down again and again. 

Soon she was crying and you stopped afraid you’d hurt her. But she yelled “No! Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop fucking me!” as you stopped and she immediately began bouncing herself on your cock. Her hands holding your shoulders down as she eagerly fucked herself on your cock. “Oh my god I’m coming daddy I’m cumming so hard.” Sobbing as she came hard around you. She cried as she squirted against your abs. 

“That’s my girl keep going, princess.”

“Daddy cum inside of me I want you to fill me up with your babies. I wanna have your babies so bad.” She cried.

You groaned as you let go you could feel  as your seed burst into her.

You both came down from your high and looked at one another. “Who knew my princess could be so fuckin’ filthy.” You chuckled darkly, your cock still inside of her.

“Hmm daddy I’m so full.” She sighed plopping down against your chest.

“Don’t worry princess daddy will take care of you.” You slapped her ass.

“Don’t play with fire babe or it’s round seven.” She smirked, turning over to look at you. Those green eyes turning an almost blue hue. Her fingers grazing your jawline; letting her thumb lay on your chin dimple. She whispered “Я действительно люблю тебя, детка, я мог бы провести с тобой остаток своих дней.” 

“And you told me not to play with fire.” You smiled, closing your eyes, savoring the goosebumps she brought out on you with her accent. “What did you say?” You asked, kissing her fingers.

“I don’t know if I should say it.” She blushed.

“Please?” You asked pecking her lips.

“I said I really love you baby, I could spend the rest of my days like this with you.”

“Me too.” Your thumb grazed her lip before languidly kissing her. “I’m gonna marry you one day Princess.”

“… and I’ll say yes.” Natasha smiled, falling asleep to dream of the future with you.

Meeting the parents

Your parents fell in love with Natasha. You weren’t surprised. Your parents told you (on separate occasions) to lock that down so to speak.

Now here you are at her front door scared shitless. Her parents are Russian and that was enough. You quickly went through the list of subjects to stay away from, and the ones that would be beneficial for you.

You inhaled hearing the door rip open. A large man who you assumed was her father Alexei.

“Hi I’m Y/N.” You smiled, giving a light wave and holding up a box of pie.

He eyes you picking his teeth with a knife until Natasha runs up “Daddy.” She said sternly, making him put the knife away before pushing him aside and scolding him in Russian. 

“He’s joking baby.” Natasha smiled, laughing light-heartedly.

Alexei laughed and you relaxed.

“I’m gonna go grab my little sister. She may not act like it but she’s dying to meet you.” Natasha smiled, pecking your cheek before heading off.

“Come Y/N tell me all about American football and your intentions with my daughter.” He grinned, squeezing your shoulder. Melina slapped his arm with her cooking rag.

“It’s nice to finally meet you Y/N. We were wondering when our little Natalia would bring you home.” Melina smiled softly, taking you in. She looked beautiful with big hazel eyes and brown wavy hair.

“Take it easy Tiger that one’s mine.” Alexei grinned, nudging your shoulder causing your cheeks to heat up. Causing Melina to blush clearly flattered that she still had it. Alexie and Melina began laughing at your flushed cheeks. “Oh you’re so cute!” Melina fawned over you before sitting you down.

“Oh Yelena is going to love this.” Alexei chuckled, showing his wife the pie you brought.

Soon a loud rumble came from barrelling downstairs.

It was Natasha and her little sister Yelena.

“So you're dating my sister?” She asked, walking around you sizing you up. 

“I am and she told me we had the same favorite show.” You smiled pulling out a small box.

“You like Adventure Time too?!” She gasped opening the box. It was a little BMO game. 

“I do.” You grinned.

“Who's your favorite?” She eyed you once more pausing her motions with the game.

“Marceline the Vampire Queen.”

“She’s cool.” Yelena laughed.

“Who else?!”

“Lumpy Space Princess, Tree Trunks, and Princess Bubblegum of course.”

“You’re Marceline and my sister is Princess Bubblegum.” Yelena smiled sweetly before giggling.

“I don’t get it.” Natasha shrugged.

“Cause you're a lame poser.” Yelena cackled as Natasha tickled her.

Soon you were all seated and eating dinner.

“Daddy, can you please pass the salt?” Natasha asked and for some reason you took it right before Alexei could grab it, and handed it to your girlfriend without thinking.

It was silent. Natasha’s eyes were wide. Melina was frozen with her fork up to her mouth and Alexei was mid bite.

Yelena was the one to break the silence with her obnoxious laughter. “That’s hilarious!”

“I’m gonna kill you.” Alexei said calmly.

You gulped.

Soon Melina and Alexei were having a screaming match in Russian.

Natasha was mortified and Yelena couldn’t stop laughing.

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“So you love our little Natalia?… Well I guess she isn’t so little anymore.” Melina smirked, pouring a shot.

“I love her.” You speak up looking them in the eye not missing the lovesick look Natasha was giving you.

“Good because if my daughter is calling you daddy… well she must love you very much as well.”

“If I could marry her right now I would.” You cleared your throat feeling your girlfriend take your hand.

“Oh you will be.” Alexei said, slamming a shot in front of your face.

“Daddy.” Natasha warned.

This time you refused to respond and let her actual father look over.

“What? You love Y/N. Y/N loves you. Now, you will marry just like me and Melina.” He nodded.

“Oh stop it.” Melina laughed clearly tipsy. “He’s kidding Y/N.”

“If you impregnate my daughter I am not.” He smirked, pushing the shot closer to you.

Without hesitation you snatched it up and downed it in one go. 

“Y/N.” Natasha took your hand. “That’s not normal vodka, that's Russian homemade vodka. Sometimes our mom uses it to polish the silver.” 

“Oh she’s okay she’s a footballer!” Alexei hit his chest. “We’re all going to Y/N’s next game.” True to his word he and the family started coming to all of your games. He and your father were the loudest in the stands especially when Alexei discovered cowbells.

“It’s off season, the next game isn’t until September, but I have baseball soon.” You rasped feeling your throat burning.

“Ahh America’s greatest pastime. We shall be there with peanuts and crackerjacks.” He sucked in his lips at his own stupid joke that his family rolled their eyes at.

You nodded before clearing your throat.

“It burns huh?” Alexei nodded with a huge grin on his face.

“A bit.” You rasped.

“Good, don't drink this crap.” Natasha scolded you, handing you a glass of water.

“Like mother like daughter eh.” Alexei nudged his wife before letting out what you’d come to find is his signature laugh. “Don’t drink around my daughter.” He gruffed at you before bursting into laughter once more at your facial expression.

Senior Prom night

Yours and Natasha’s proms were actually on different nights. She had Kurt make her dress and you had him make your suit. Her prom is first and you couldn’t wait to see her in her dress. 

Yelena mentioned it was her dream dress and that you should pull out all stops ‘like proposing to her so we can be sisters.’ You thought that was sweet. It warmed your heart how much she became a little sister to you too over the years.

When you watched Natasha descend from the stairs you lost your breath. Her mother taking a photo of you looking at her daughter brought you back down to Earth. You stepped up helping her with the last steps.

“You look like a dream.” You say in awe, Natasha’s eyes softened you always knew the right words to say. 

“Oh.” Alexei sniffled rubbing Yelena’s shoulders as Melina consoled him.

“You look like a dream as well.” Natasha smiled softly, taking a moment to just look at you before her mother made you both pose for photos.

“Your mother Sophia is going to love these Y/N.” Melina smiled looking through the photos on her camera.

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“Y/N, Nat told us you chose MIT.” Wanda smiled.

“I did.” You nodded not really wanting to talk about college especially because Natasha hasn’t chosen her school yet.

Many schools you both applied to were near one another or at least you both tried. With football you had many schools vying for your attention Texas, Alabama, Louisiana, Etc.. Nat made you give them a chance, but you knew you didn’t really wanna continue with football or have that as a career. The top schools you both wanted were sort of near one another. For instance she wanted UCLA so you got into Caltech, and you obviously wanted MIT so she applied to Boston University.

Truth was you felt she was a little torn on what she wanted. On one hand you supposed she wanted to become a Russian literature professor, but on the other she sort of wanted to continue with ballet. Her mother was in the Russian Ballet and that was always in the back of her mind. But that is what scared you. If she chose the ballet then that was it, right? She’d move back to Russia and you’d be in Boston. The thought alone made you wanna throw up. It’d be like her ripping herself from your very veins, but you’d do it if that’s what she wanted. You’d let her go.

“She told me you and Piet chose NYU.” You grinned, changing it back to Wanda.

“She’s following me.” Pietro scoffed, before turning to his date. “She’s following me.”

“Suuuurrrre.” Natasha teased.

You all laugh and take a shot of whatever is in Pietro's flask before heading off to dinner.

Later that night after more photos and somehow winning Prom King and Queen you and your Queen were slow dancing.

“You’ve been so quiet lately. What’s wrong?” Natasha asked, caressing your cheek.

“Nothings wrong.” You say smiling down at her. “I swear I’m just tired.”

“Do you wanna go?” She asked with a look of sadness.

“No princess, I'm perfect just like this.” You say leaning down a bit to kiss her lips. Natasha could feel something was wrong. She just couldn’t figure out what it was that was bothering you. She felt like you were pulling away. 

She started thinking maybe you didn’t want to go to school together. She shook that thought away. There’s no way… unless. No. Nope you are not into Quinn, but what if you met someone when you went to look at MIT? No you wouldn’t do that to her. Natasha shook her thoughts when you called her name. 

She looked up and you said in the most confident voice. “Нет места, где я бы предпочел быть, чем здесь с тобой.” (There’s no place I’d rather be than here with you.)

Natasha was speechless. She couldn’t believe what she just heard. You spoke Russian, and well! She brought you in a kiss before whispering in your ear. “Если бы нас сейчас не окружали люди, я бы залез на тебя, как на дерево, и скакал бы на тебе, пока твой член не кончился.” (If we weren't surrounded by people right now I'd climb you like a tree, and ride you until your cock is raw.)

“Baby.” You chuckled your cheeks flushing.

“Подождите... Вы это поняли?!” (Wait… you understood that?!”

“Может быть.” (Maybe) You smirked.

“Как?!” (How?!)

You chuckled looking away from her astonishment.

“Расскажи мне!” (Tell me!) She stomped her foot.

“When I first met your family they agreed to help me learn. Same thing with the twins. It was a looooonnng process but Я сделал это.” (I made it.) “I’m totally multilingual now babe. English, Spanish, and now Russian.

Natasha smiled still in shock. You learned her mother tongue. You learned how to speak in Russian just to be closer to her. Natasha leaned up pulling you back down for a heated kiss.

She whispered against your lips. “Я хочу, чтобы ты, черт возьми, погубил меня.” (I want you to fucking ruin me.) 

“Как хочешь.” (As you wish.) 

With that you took her hand and you both snuck out of the gymnasium. You both checked every single door until one finally opened to an empty classroom. You brought her in a kiss before shutting the door and leading her to the desk. You plopped her down when you both realized the dress was in the way. You both kept trying to find the buried treasure but the dress was just in the damn way. Soon the door opened revealing a teacher.

“Nice try. Out.” She huffed pointing out the door. “Damn these horny teens.” 

You and Natasha quickly apologized before heading out. It wasn’t until you closed in on the exit door that you remembered.

“The limo come on.” You ran up to the driver. Asked them if they’d drive you guys around a bit. The driver figured you and Natasha just wanted to feel famous so they said yes.

You both hopped in and thanked God that the divider was up and locked.

“Приходите к папе принцессе.” (Come to daddy princess.) 

“Oh Y/N.” She breathes out straddling you, lifting her dress up as you pull your cock out. She sat down on you causing you both to moan. 

“We have to keep it down, don't wanna get caught.” You whispered as she began slapping her ass down over and over again.

“Я тебя люблю.” (I love you.) you say softly as she lays her forehead against yours. “Я тоже тебя люблю.” (I love you too.) You could feel a rush of liquid and she began riding you achingly slowly hearing you speak Russian was driving her crazy. 

Soon she was clenching around you. “О да папа! тебе так хорошо во мне!” (Oh yes daddy! You feel so good inside of me. She shuddered, cumming undone. You kissed her before patting her and telling her to stand up through the sunroof. She smirked, understanding what you wanted to do. She kept a grip on her dress as she opened the sunroof. Standing under it. She let her head and arms peak out. You stood behind her and entered her once more.

“Fuck this was a great idea.” She moaned as you began railing into her the hood of the limo holding you both up right. Cars began honking at you, waving at you both.

“See that they’re cheering us on.” You said near her ear making her groan. “Did you just cum around my cock again?” You smirked. “You’re getting greedy Princess. This is spurring you on isn’t it? These people watching me fuck you and they have no idea.”

Natasha moaned, pushing her ass into you. 

“I don’t know how we’re gonna top this next week.” You smirked, gripping her hips going faster. 

“We’ll find a way.” She panted and let out a throaty moan as you came inside of her.

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This time it’s prom night at McKinley, and your parents got you both a hotel room to your surprise. You both got ready there and your mother took a series of photos together again because this time you had a new jacket and Natasha a new dress.

“Mom, come on.” You laughed as she took more photos of you and Natasha.

“Just practicing for your wedding day- I mean graduation day.” Sophia, your mother smirked. “Oh Nat, you’re gorgeous I can’t wait to see you in your wedding gown- cap and gown.”

Natsha smirked, blushing at you. She loved how your families loved the two of you together. She really wouldn’t mind calling them mom and dad one day.

“Ohh Melina is going to love these.” Sophia smiled looking down at the photos. “Y/N where is Finn? I thought he and Rachel were dropping by?”

“I don’t know mom.”

“What?” Nat and Sophia furrowed their brows at you.

“He’s probably at the Fabray mansion picking up Quinn.”

Natasha looked down furrowing her brows. Did she hear a hint of jealousy? Why were you upset?

“Oh.”Sophia raised her brows.

Your dad winked at your mom before taking you under his wing.

“So your best friend is taking your ex out huh?” 

“I know what you’re gonna say.” You sighed, rolling your eyes.

“And what’s that?” He chuckles.

“You’re gonna say he’s my idiot best friend and I should stay upset with him just cause he wants to join the marines, and date my ex.” You sighed.

“Oh he wants to join huh?” Your dad sighed, that's why you were upset. You weren’t upset he was taking Quinn maybe a little disappointed, but it was because he enlisted. 

“I know it’s hard chief but it’s his decision. You’re his best friend, you have to support him. Don’t waste these last few weeks being upset with him.”

You wiped away your tears and nodded. “You always know what to say, pop.” You chuckled.

“Hmm, now please be careful tonight. This is why your mom and I got this place and a limo for you.” He handed you the key cards and a small box of condoms. “No drinking and driving and for the love of God still use a condom. I know it feels diff-”

“Whoa dad stop, please stop.” You cringe taking the box and keys.

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You and your girlfriend were laughing and dancing to Blaine's rendition of ‘I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You’. When the song dwindled and now it was your turn to go up and sing. You, Finn, Blaine and Tina made your way up on stage.

“Dude, are you still pissed at me?” Finn asks, you both got into an argument when he agreed to take Quinn to the Prom. 

“Nah, man that was dumb I’m sorry I got upset.” You said, taking his hand.

“Don’t be, I broke the bro code.”

“You have to actually have feelings for Quinn for that to happen.”

“Oh God no. I only did it to-“

“Make Rachel jealous, yes I know. How’d that work out for ya?”

“Not good.” He huffed, nodding towards Jesse St. James.

“Yeah that was dumb you need to apologize to Rachel and tell her how you feel.” 

“She won’t even look at me now.”

“Sing to her. That always works.” You shrugged.

“True… Do you still like her? Quinn?” He asked tilting his head. “It’s okay if you are. You’re my best friend I want you to be happy even if that’s with Quinn and not your soulmate.” He raised his brow.

“No bro I’m with Nat she’s my girl, and you’re absolutely right that woman is my soulmate.” You chuckled. “I’m already thinking of ways to propose.”

“Then why were you so upset with me?” He huffed, showing you his lip

“Because you joined the marines.” You sighed sitting against an amp.

“Oh.” He said softly.

“Look, let's not worry about it tonight. I’m not upset anymore and we have a show to do.” You grinned.

“Oh my God I’m so excited.” Tina gushed rushing towards her bass. 

“Me too!” Finn squealed, getting behind the drums.

“Same thanks for inviting me guys!” Blaine beamed going behind the keyboard.

“Alright guys on 3.” You say turning back around finding that flaming red hair.

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The students cheered. You guys played 3 songs and it definitely got the people going. 

“That was so sexy.” Natasha spoke near your ear.

“Oh yeah?” You smirked.

She bit her lip nodding as Sam and Mercedes took the stage. Singing an old Motown classic.

You had half a mind to take her to the glee club room and railing her against Brad's piano. When you felt a tap on your shoulder.

You turned to see Finn and Quinn.

“May I have this dance Nat?” Finn smiled offering her his hand. She looked to you realizing that if she left with him that would leave you with her.

You nodded in understanding. She said yes to Finn and he took her towards the dance floor.

“Can I have this dance?” Quinn asked you, still looking at you like you were the balloon she let go of so long ago.

You nodded and took her hand.

“I can’t believe Finn joined the marines.” You say softly watching him dance with your girlfriend.

“Me either truthfully. I always thought he’d go to school for football.”

“Scouts didn’t want him.”

“They wanted you.” Quinn nodded. “I heard you chose MIT.” Quinn said softly as you both swayed.

“I am, I heard you got into Yale.” You grinned, she had been wanting Yale for as long as you could remember.

“Maybe we can visit one another. It’s about a two hour train ride.” She smiled

Meanwhile Natasha tried not to look at the two of you but she couldn’t help it. Ever since you began your relationship with Natasha, Quinn has tried to break you two apart. It usually leads nowhere because you already know that she isn’t the one for you. Natasha is, she is your driving force. She is your future…. But then again she hasn’t decided on a school yet, and now here you are questioning your relationship.

“Yeah maybe.”

“Is… Natasha going with you?” 

“I don’t know.” You replied solemnly looking over, catching her eyes on you. The ginger smiled and you smiled back but it wasn’t the same and now she’s worried. 

“Finn?” Natasha said looking up.

“What’s up?” He avoided her gaze.

“Why are we dancing?” She squinted looking for a lie.

“I just wanted to dance with my best friend's girlfriend.” He laughed awkwardly. 

Natasha stopped and glared at the giant. “Speak.” She snapped.

“What? I don’t-“ He yelped when she suddenly yanked him down at eye level by his tie.

“Listen up Lurch if you’re dancing with me so Quinn could be with Y/N you better fess up right now before I shove my heel up your ass.” 

Finn gulped as she tugged him by his tie.

“She made me!” He sang pointing. 

“Why would you do this to us? We trusted you.” Natasha grit.

“She said she’d help me get Rachel back if I helped her dance with Y/N. That’s all she wants I swear, I knew nothing would ever happen because Y/N only wants you!” Finn began apologizing and Natasha walked away towards you. 

Quinn noticed the redhead and said to you “I love you Y/N. I always have.” 

Principal Figgins called the running Kings and Queens.

You looked at Quinn with sadness before looking around for your girlfriend seeing her walking towards you. You smiled walking towards her pecking her cheek. “I love you Talia. Let me win, we'll dance and head out.”

She smiled nodding in relief as you walked away hopping up on stage. She licked her lips. You looked so good in that suit.

It was you, Finn, Brittany, and Sam. The Queens were Quinn, Santana, Rachel, and Tina.

“And the winner of Prom king is.”

“You suck Quinn Fabray, we won.” Santana smirked 

The blonde rolled her eyes before going back to her prom Queen smile.

There was a drumroll.

“Y/N Y/L/N!” Figgins cheered along with the students.

You grinned winking at your girlfriend before walking over to be crowned and receive your scepter.

“And now for Prom Queen.” The girls tensed up waiting for their names to be called but none were. “Uhh Natasha Romanoff?”

The ginger's eyes widened and you laughed, grinning.

“What?!” Quinn hissed as the spotlight moved to Natasha’s shocked expression down with the audience. 

This wasn’t supposed to happen. Quinn was supposed to win, she made sure. She’s been wanting this since she was a little girl, and she wanted to dance with you. She thought maybe just maybe she could convince you to give her a chance. Boston to Connecticut was only about 2 hrs away you could try again. 

“She doesn’t even go here!” Brittany frowned, crossing her arms.

“Okay no me gusta!” Santana snapped trying to grab the crown.

“The people have spoken losers!” You plucked it from the principal's fingers and hopped off the stage.

“Your highness.” You smiled, placing the crown around her auburn tresses. 

“How?!” She laughed.

“I have no idea but you deserve it.”

“Come on Fabray we have a show to do.” Santana cleared her throat.

“I don’t feel like singing.” Quinn muttered in defeat.

“Come on Fabray you knew you weren’t getting her back. It’s been forever and a half let her go or Natasha is going to kick your ass. She’s Russian and could kill you with her thighs alone.”

“I’m never gonna get Y/N.” Quinn cried.

Santana walked up to her laying her hand on her shoulder. “...No. They’re in it for life just like me and Brits. You need to stop always trying to get her back and focus on yourself. You’re going to Yale, they’re going to Boston. Find love in yourself. Now get your ass up and sing this damn song with me cause it’s already started!”

You led your Queen to the middle of the dance floor. You try to take her hand but she hooks them behind your neck bringing you closer. You smile leaning down a little to kiss her softly.

“Watching every motion in my foolish lover's game, on this endless ocean, finally lovers know no shame.” Quinn could feel her heart breaking watching you with her. Santana stepped up wrapping and arm around her shoulders. “Turning and returning to some secret place inside Watching in slow motion as you turn around and say.”

‘Take my breath away.’

“She’s still in love with you.” Natasha says softly looking at the way she was eyeing you.

“I know.” You sighed.

“She told you?” Natasha kinked her brow.

“She did but it doesn’t mean anything I went right to you after and then we won.” You smiled.

“I know I shouldn’t be upset but I’m kind of upset.”

“She doesn’t know when to quit.” You sighed, shaking your head.

“It’s annoying.”

“Let's not let her ruin it huh?”

“I love you my Queen.” You say with a small grin.

“I love you my King.” She smirks as you bring her back in a kiss. She knows she drives you crazy, but above all she knows your hers.

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“Who would have thought you and I would win two proms.” You snickered a little tipsy from the punch as you both entered your hotel room.

“Hmm I could.” Natasha smirked. 

“You didn’t!” You covered your mouth thinking she rigged the game. From what you heard Quinn was trying to cheat and so was Santana.

“No baby!” She laughed. “We’re just really hot.” She shrugged, showing you her phone.

It was just a Jacob Ben Israel update everyone was writing in yours and Natasha’s name because they thought you were the hottest in the room.

“See. I would never. I have integrity.” She breathed in deeply, placing her fist over her chest before bursting out in laughter.

“Ugh, I love you.” You smiled bringing her close.

“I love you too.” She smiled back, caressing your cheek. “I really can’t wait to get the hell out of here with you.”

“Wait what?” You did a double take. You thought she may choose the Russian Ballet.

“I said I can’t wait to leave with you.” She said again leaving a soft kiss upon your lips. “I can sneak in your dorm and you can sneak into mine. We’ll go on adventures in the city, maybe go for a hike. Probably going to be swatting people off of us like flies cause let’s face it you’re hot im hot.” She shrugged and you could help but chuckle in response. “We'll go home for the holidays until we have one of our own. 

“You… you’re choosing Boston?” You smile in awe. Truthfully you’ve been dreading her decision. You didn’t wanna lose her but you also want her to be happy.

“Y/N… It was always going to be Boston.” She whispered with a soft smirky smile she always dons when she looks at you. She kills you and revives you with just one look.

“But the ballet-“

She placed her manicured fingers against your lips.

“Y/N, I love you. I always have and I always will.”

“Why does this sound like a proposal?” You smirked, kissing her fingers.

“Because it is…sort of.” She tilted her head using her hand to motion. She stood in between your legs turning. “Unzip me.” She smirked. 

“Did I mention already how gorgeous you look in this dress?” You say near her ear causing goose bumps to form. You kissed them away before slowly unzipping her.

“Only about a thousand times.” She smirked, leaning into you.

“What can I say, you deserve to hear it.” You didn’t expect her to wear another dress. You figured it would be the same one from last weekend, but you figured it must have been Kurt. 

“Close your eyes and sit back.” She whispered untying your bow tie and wrapping it around your eyes.

She stepped out of the gown smirking at your expression as she quickly put on her lingerie she’s been dying to use with you.

You felt a pair of lips on yours and immediately reached to squeeze those sweet sweet buns you love so much. She let out a throaty chuckle. “Even blind you can’t resist my ass.”

You chuckled feeling your cock harden.

“I wanna show you something.”

“Take this off of me then baby.” You say kissing her forearm.

“You have to promise you won’t be mad.”

“Mad? How could I be upset with you? Did Puck try something?” You say standing up abruptly. “I’ll kill that son of a bitch.”

“What?! No baby no. That’s not what I’m-“ she sighed, making you sit down again. She snatched the bow tie off your face. “Y/N I love you.”

“Wow.” You say looking at her in her new lingerie.

She snapped her fingers in front of your face.

“I mean I love you too.” 

“I’m trying to declare my undying love for you.” She huffed.

“I believe you baby.” You smile while taking her hands. “I love you too. Now what are you afraid I’ll be upset about?”

Natasha looked down towards her pussy and lowered the lacy garment until you saw it.

You gasped seeing the letters of your name etched against her skin hearts around the name. It was your fucking name right near her pussy.

“I love you Y/N and I know we’re only 18 but we’re about to go off to college together, and I don’t want anyone else but you. I see my life with you. I wanna marry you someday and have your babies. I want everything with you.”

“You took the words right out of my mouth.”  You smiled, opening the box in your hand.

“Y/N” She gasped.

“It’s not a wedding ring but it's a promise that I’m gonna marry you one day.” You brought her in a searing kiss. She moaned as you pulled away. 

“Oh baby!” Natasha moaned in the kiss.

“It is taking everything in me to not whisk you off to Vegas, marry you, and get you pregnant all in one night.”

“Maybe...” she clenched her thighs together, hands gripping your chest. “Maybe we can pretend tonight?”

“Mrs. Natasha Y/N Y/L/N I like the sound of that.”

“Who's to say it won’t be my last name?” She raised a brow jokingly.

“Mx. Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N Romanoff Vostokoff Shostakov? That’s too many names babe.” You chuckled.

“You added your middle name to make it longer.” Natasha glared.

“Y/N Y/L/N Romanoff.”

“You forgot my middle name.” You smirked. 

“Shut up babe and tell me how much you love me.” She smirked.

“Wanna take me to get your name tatted near my cock?” You snickered.

“Hmhm, I want my name on your cock and your ass.” She smirked as you shuttered at the thought.

“You’re evil.” You smirked bringing her in a kiss.

“You’re mine.” She growled, biting your shoulder you hissed.

“If I got it on my cock I wouldn’t be able to have sex for like 2 or 3 weeks. There’s no way we can go that long.”

“Next to it is fine but I still want it on your ass.” She smirked, squeezing your butt. You smirked and she began pushing you down. “Down boy. Go get the treat.” She smirked, when you began panting like a dog and dipped beneath the sheets.

 “Fuck.” She sighed feeling your tongue slip through her folds. She moaned when you kissed her tattoo before going back to lapping her up like a dog. Damn you really couldn’t wait to have her all night long in your dorm. You're sure a bunch of nerds will be drooling over her, but it’ll be worth it when she's in your arms at night. 

The scare

3 years later

“What does it say?” You asked as the timer went off.

“I can’t look, you look.” Natasha said, turning around.

You nervously looked over at the test on the counter.

“It’s negative.” You say softly. 

“Oh.” Natasha said in the same tone you emitted as if she were just as bummed as you.

You don’t know why but it sort of hurts. Yes you were terrified of having a baby. You’re both only sophomores about to be juniors, it just wasn’t the time. But it still hurts nonetheless.

“Is it weird I’m kind of sad now?” You asked with a solemn expression.

“No, I feel the same way.” She whispered, wrapping you in a hug. “It’ll happen baby. Now just wasn’t the time.”

“We would have been okay ya know.” You sighed. “I would have taken care of us.”

“I know we would have. You are going to be an amazing daddy when the time comes.” She smiled, booping your nose. “One day it’ll happen… What would you want, a boy or a girl?” 

“What like our first? I’m good with either.”

“First? Do you want more than one?” She smirked.

“I want a bunch of little mini me’s running around.” You chuckled along with her as she caressed your face. 

“Tell me about it.” She pecked your lips.

“I want at least four.”

“All girls or?”

“2 boys and 2 girls.” You grinned. “I do have the twin gene in me somewhere so I’m assuming we'll have a set or two.”

“Oh my God.” She laughed as she cried. “You’re gonna be the best daddy ever.” She kissed you.

“Hmm and you’ll be the best mommy.”

“Now… Names. I would love Nikolaj if it’s a boy and Svetlana if it’s a girl?”

“Svetlana is obviously a hot girl's name, we can't name her that.” You huffed and she laughed.

The Proposal

You both just graduated college a month ago and started your dream jobs shortly. Now was the time. You were finally ready to propose. After all these years of waiting for the right moment you finally know how and when it’ll happen.

You spent your sweet time getting out of bed, made breakfast for her, and headed out to her favorite book shop to pick up the book you got her. You sent off a quick text before taking your girlfriend by the hand. “Ice cream?” You asked with a smile.

“Yes please.” She smiled, kissing your cheek.

You both grab your ice cream before leading her to central park. 

“Today has been so beautiful.” She comments after petting a bunch of dogs when a dog walker walks by.

“Let’s make it even better, come on.” You grinned while taking her to the river. 

“Babe, I’m not having sex with you in the park.. again.”

You laughed, twirling her around before you made it to your destination. You paid the guy who held the row boat for you two and helped her in before he helped you go out onto the water.

“This is perfect.” Natasha smiled, letting the sun shine down on her face.

You set the oars down and took a quick photo while she wasn’t aware. You smiled once more at her before taking out her book.

“Wanna read while I row us around?” You smile softly watching her look at the ducks and the way the vines and flowers created a canopy overhead. She looks back at you like she sort of knows what’s about to come. She takes the book.

“Thanks baby.” She smiles pecking your cheek before opening it. You watched as her brows furrow and she looks up at you in confusion. She smiles because she knows this is it. You had written her the story of how you fell in love with her. 

It was a motion book you could write, adding photos, and even clips of the two of you. It even had a playlist of music playing as you read. You watched her laugh and cry. She must be getting to the end. 

“It’s us.” She sniffled before turning to the next page and it had the words ‘Turn around’ at the top. She looked at you and you nodded your head behind her.

Natasha smiled and laughed hearing your song play just a few feet away once the book ended. She turned, seeing Mercedes singing ‘Just One Look’ you somehow got them to come out and sing, and both your parents and Yelena held up signs that spelt out ‘Will you marry me?’. Mike taking your photo, and video to put in the book later.

Natasha covered her mouth as she cried and turned back towards you who somehow made it in one knee ring in hand which you prayed wouldn't fall in the water.

“Natalia Alianovna Romanoff, will you make me the happiest person on Earth and marry me?”

“Yes! Yes, Y/N, I’ll marry you.” She cried as you placed the ring on her finger. She let out an almost comedic mix of a squeal and cry. She reached for you and you slowly brought her in your arms. You could hear your friends and family cheering and the strangers in the surrounding areas clapping. 

“I can’t believe you made a book of our story.” She smiled, feeling so giddy as you placed her ring on. “The way you said you felt like ‘There are roads left in both of our shoes, if the silence takes you, Then I hope it takes me too so green eyes I hold you near cause you're the only song I want to hear a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. Where soul meets body.’ It’s so beautiful, and the book you made it so we could keep filling it.” She sniffled and you dabbed away her tears.

You rowed towards the small dock as quickly as you could so you could celebrate with your family and friends.

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“Hmm, here you are.” You hummed holding her from behind. She was cooking breakfast. Your favorite; a scramble, pancakes, bacon and hash browns. She went all out and even made you coffee and orange juice.

“Morning.” She smiled, leaning into your touch.

“I was gonna make you breakfast.” You murmured in her neck as she gripped either side of the counter.

“Hmm after last night, I wanted to show my fiancé how much I love them besides riding their cock until it’s raw.” She smirks, pushing her ass back towards you.

“It was worth it.” You hissed, adjusting your package.

“Go sit down, it's ready.” She smirked as you slapped her ass.

“Wooo! Hot damn!” You cheered, slapping the table, making her jolt. “I just got engaged to my favorite girl, had mind blowing sex all night with her, and now I’m eating my favorite breakfast she made me! My life rules!” You winked seeing her smile at you. You stuck your fork in your eggs and dug in.

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A few months later…

“Tony, I wanna go home.” You chuckled as he dragged you into a bar after work. “My Fiancé is making pasta tonight.”

“Just pasta?”

“It’s the stuff after the pasta.”

“Eh, I think you’d rather be here.” He smirked, opening the door.

“Surprise! Happy Birthday!!” 

It was your fiancé front and center with all your friends.

You laughed, your eyes widening. Your fiancé walked up in your arms and Tony squeezed your shoulder before heading off to his wife.

“Babe you’re the best.” You smiled, taking the drink from her hand. 

“Do you like it?” She bit her lip.

“Yeah! All of our friends are here! Well, almost all of them.” You smiled sadly thinking of your best friend. Natasha pushed away from you with a smile before stepping aside.

“Hey bud.” 

You gasped seeing Finn standing in front of you. You both collided into one another squeezing each other.

“I freaking missed you man.” You laughed and cried as you pulled back. It had been a year since you had seen him.

“I missed you too dude.” He chuckled. 

Soon all of you were having another round and your fiancé went up on stage. You grinned softly as Blaine played the piano for Just One Look she was singing to you!

“Just one look and I fell so hard in love! With you! Oh oh!”

You stood in the middle front watching her dance and sing to you. 

“Say you will, will be mine! Forever! And always! Oh oh! Just one look and I knew that you were my only one! Oh oh! That's all it took, woah! Just one look, that's it! You know I love you baby! I'll build my world around you! Come on baby!”

You whistled and cheered when she walked over with the mic. You walked up reaching up to hold her by the hips but she made you wait to bring her down.

“Y/N, we've both had our fair share of assholes who tried to break us apart. The number one question is Don’t you wanna date around? That’s one of the dumbest questions to ask me because why would I want to be with anyone other than you? You always find a way to make me laugh, bring light and joy into our home. You take care of me when I’m sick. You cheer me on when I don’t even know I need it. You’re there for the good, the bad and the ugly. You’re my soulmate, and I want to spend my life with you. Will you marry me?”

“Yes my love I’ll marry you.” You beamed as she placed your wedding band on before finally letting you lift her up and bring her down.

“Cheers for the happy couple!” Tony raised his glass.

“To Y/N and Natasha!” Wanda beamed.

“So who's the best man?” Tony eyed Finn, and Mike.

“It’s obviously me.” Scott Lang shrugged.

“Hmm nehhh.” Luis shook his head.

“Okay who’s ass I gotta kick?” Katie asked, standing next to Shaun.

“Mine.” Santana raised her brow.

Wedding day/night

1.5 later Destination Wedding

Tony let you use his treehouse mansion out in Norway for your wedding. He said it was more for him than for you since he hates hotels. 

“You ready champ?” Your dad smiled behind you while your mom straightened your bow tie.

“I’ve never been more ready than to take this next step with her.” You grin. 

He didn’t need to respond; he knew you were ready. 

Melina smiled at her daughter. She looks absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous in her wedding dress. She knew you were going to lose your breath the way you did that one Prom night.

“Are you ready for this Natalia?” Melina asked even though she knew.

“I’ve been waiting for this day since our first date.” Natasha admitted with a glint in her eye.

It was a blur between taking group photos with your groomsmen and waiting at the end of the aisle for your bride.

The moment Natasha stepped out there wasn’t a dry eye in the house.

“Wow.” You said taking your bride in for the first time. 

Before you know it Alexei is giving you her hand and the officiant starts.

“I love you.” You mouth to your soon to be.

And she mouths it right back. “I love you.”

“Y/N and Natasha have invited us to share in this celebration as they affirm their love before us, pledge their faith to one another, and enter into the joys and privileges of marriage. If there is anyone present, who can show just cause why these two persons may not be joined in matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace.”

“I object!” A loud voice shouted as they burst through the doors. 

“Ohhh Quinn.” Kurt shook his head with a sigh. “Honey, this is just in bad taste.”

“Quinn, you promised you wouldn’t do this.” Brittany sighed standing up to escort her outside along with Pietro.

“I love you Y/N!” Quinn shouted walking up to you shrugging their hands off. “I made a mistake all those years ago. I’m begging you for another chance.”

“Are you out of your mind?” You glared at the blonde.

“You seriously came all the way to Norway to interrupt our wedding?” Natasha growled before swiftly punching Quinn in the face.

“Baby!” You say taking her hand kissing it softly. “Santana, get your girl before my sister in law kicks her ass too.” You grit seeing Yelena taking off her heels. 

“On it!” She booked it down the aisle trying to get there before Yelena but neither of them made it before Kate Yelena’s best friend. 

“Got her!” Kate said, as Brittany helped her up, and they escorted her out.

“Are you okay my love?” You asked, rubbing her knuckles.

“I’m pissed but I’m not gonna let her ruin this.”

“Hey everyone.” You chuckled turning around. “Bitches be crazy right. So let’s just pretend that didn’t happen and continue? Cause I’m not letting her ruin our wedding day.”

Everyone clapped in agreement and you turned to the officiant nodding.

“Natasha if you would like to say your vows.” The officiant smiles, and Wanda hands her the mic.

“I can’t believe we’re finally here. It seems like just a few days ago you took me on our first date. We had dinner at a little diner and spent the night talking and dancing in the moonlight. That was the night I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my days with you. I'm a part of you indefinitely. Boy, don't you know you can't escape me, 'cause you know you'll always be my baby. and we'll linger on, time can't erase a feeling this strong, no way you'll ever shake me, ooh, darling 'cause you'll always be my baby!”

You couldn’t help but let your tears free fall. She dabbed your tears away and you hers.

“Y/N if you would like to say your vows.” 

Natasha handed you the mic and you couldn’t resist kissing her hand.

“Damn.” You chuckled with your family and friends trying to stop crying. “Talia, honey you are the rock upon which I stand and the sea upon which I float and honey, you should know that I could never go on without you.”

“Y/N do you take Natasha to have and to hold until death part you?”

“I do.” You smiled looking at your bride.

“Natasha do you take Y/N to have and to hold until death part you?”

“I do.” She smiled trying not to cry.

“Y/N, please repeat after me:”

“I take the Natasha to have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, in this life and the next.”

“Natasha repeat after me.”

“I take the Y/N to have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, in this life and the next.”

“May I have the rings please?”

Finn and Wanda handed the officiant the rings.

“Y/N, place the ring on Natasha’s finger, hold it there and say these words:”

“With this ring I, thee wed, as a symbol of my commitment to love, honor and cherish you.”

“Natasha, place the ring on Y/N’s finger, hold it there and say these words:”

“With this ring I, thee wed, as a symbol of my commitment to love, honor and cherish you.”

I by virtue of the powers vested in me by the Marriage, hereby pronounce you, to be Married. I wish you long life, happiness, prosperity, and may the vows you made to each other today sustain you forever.

You may kiss the bride.”

The wedding March began and you finally kissed your bride.

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The reception went off without a hitch. The food was amazing, the drinks, and the cake. Now it was time for the speeches.

Your best man Finn. “I honestly have been wracking my brain trying to come up with some profound speech on love. On your love specifically. Ever since the two of you met I’ve watched you both love one another with the most respect, and kindness I’ve ever seen. Natasha you make Y/N the happiest person on Earth, and I know she makes you feel the same way. I can’t wait to watch the rest of your lives unfold together, but most of all I can’t wait to be an uncle. So what’s the hold up? Give us a baby already!” Finn chuckled as everyone laughed. “To the perfect couple Y/N and Natasha.”

Her maid of honor Wanda: “Y/N you may not have ever heard this story but that game day Natasha actually met you a year earlier than that. We watched you win the game and take your helmet off. You had the biggest grin on your face, you just won the game and if memory serves correct Mckinnley hadn’t won a game since the eighties. She really took one look that's all it took. Thank you, Y/N, for always being the absolute best partner to my best friend.”

You smiled at your wife, before kissing her softly.

“Okay my turn!” Yelena beamed clinking her glass.

“Oh God.” Natasha muttered, sipping the rest of her champagne before gesturing for another one.

“I was only 11 when my big sister brought Y/N home. I remember when mom would make Natasha let me hang with her and Wanda, Nat would always talk about you. About how perfect you were and how she wanted to lose-“ 

“Yelena.” Natasha glared.

“I’ll keep it short and sweet like me.” She smirked. “You’ve always been an amazing sister in law to me. Like all the times you brought me along with you guys on dates, or got me my dog Fanny. I’ve watched you treat my sister like a Queen, and because of that I know what to look for in a partner. I had to choose anyone to be with my sister, it will always be you.”

You stood walking over to hug her hearing your friends and family ‘aww’.

“The parents would like to say a few words.”

“Y/N, Natasha, we have all watched your love blossom into something magnificent.” Your father smiled. “Nat, Sophia and myself absolutely adore you. We wouldn’t want anyone else for Y/N.”

“Y/N we feel the same about you.” Alexei smiled.

“That’s why we wanted to do this for you both.” Melina nodded.

You and Natasha walked over to your mother who hugged you both and handed you an envelope. You opened it showing it to your wife. “They bought us our home.” You said in surprise. Natasha tackled her parents in a hug as did you. You had no idea they would do this. After your last discussion they were going to put money away for their grandchildren.

Flashback

“I’m your father and Alexei is your father in law. Traditionally we should be handling the finances of this wedding. Tony is your boss, it is inappropriate!” You had never seen your father so upset.

“Hey now, come on.” Alexei chuckled trying to calm your father down. “It’s not all that bad. If he wants to help, let him. Besides, we can actually do other thing.” He whispered the last bit.

“Look dad I know you’re upset but it’s his home so we’re saving money! I know you wanted to help more but how about you start a college fund for our kids?”

“Natalia is pregnant?!” Alexei looked so excited you almost felt bad.

“No, not yet at least, but we’re going to have kids. They’re going to go college and we’re going to need help.”

End of Flashback

Good food, good drinks, taking your wife's garter off by your teeth, lots of dancing, cake, and it was finally time.

Tony was going through last minute details of your honeymoon. He was letting you use his personal driver Happy to drive you through Europe until you hit Italy to stay on his yacht and villa.

“Alright bud it’s time for you to consummate your marriage.” Tony said, patting you on the back with a large smirk.

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You lifted your giggling bride walking her through the door over to the bed. You placed her down and got on one knee. “I need to get you out of this as gorgeous as it is.” You muttered kissing up her leg.

“Then unzip me then.” She smirked, pushing you back by her foot.

You stood unzipping her dress, you helped her out and she sat you down. 

“Wow.” You breathed out seeing her in all white. “Oh baby.” You closed your eyes as she untied your bowtie, kissing her forearm. Slowly pushing your jacket off your shoulders. You let your hands run up her calves all the way up to her ass.

She straddled your lap and used your suspenders to bring you in a kiss. 

“Hmm.” You hummed into her letting your arms and hands wander.

She began unbuttoning your dress shirt and you unbutton your dress pants shoving them down.

“White Clavins huh?” Your wife smirked. “Stand up and model for me baby.”

You stood plopping her on the bed before flexing for your wife.

“Hmm, cut me off a piece of that.” She smirked beckoning you over. You stood in front of her pushing her hair back with a hand as she pulled out your long thick cock through the peephole.

“Hmm, baby I don’t give out slices.” You smirked as she kissed the shaft and then tip of your dick.

“I guess it's a good thing I married this sweet piece of ass.” Natasha smirked when you twitched beneath her lips. 

“Damn, I will never tire of that.” You sighed tilting your head to watch her gobble you up like a popsicle on a hot day. You moaned as her palms kneaded your ass cheeks. She popped you out of her mouth. 

“Fuck you look so sexy in those briefs.” She slowly slid them down with her teeth.

“Come wrap that pretty little mouth around your husband's cock.”

She roughly turned you, making you fall on the bed.

“Oooh feisty.” You smirked and soon your smirk fell and you began moaning as her tongue licked your ass. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Talia oh fuck!” You moaned as she began massaging your balls and pumping your meat.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna-” You moaned and groaned as you shot your load in record time.

“How are you feeling baby?” Natasha smirked hearing you groan.

“That was- What was that?”

“I played with your ass this time. You always do me and I wanted to know what happens when I do that to you. Did you not like it?”

You quickly sat up making her jump. “I fucking nutted in like 2 minutes babe I obviously loved it.” 

She giggled as you kissed her neck lifting her up on you.

“Let your spouse return the favor.” You smirked, pushing her up towards your face.

“Oh baby, oh daddy, you’re so good with that tongue.” Natasha moaned, rocking her hips. You were determined to make her cum faster than you did. 

“Ohhhh yesssss!” She moaned as you tugged on her ass cheeks pulling her own nipples. You felt her shudder and lifted her up roughly and tossed her in the middle of the bed.

She clenched her thighs shoving all the extra pillows away as you crawled like a lion seeking its prey.

You both met in a passionate kiss. Your wife hooking her legs around you to bring you closer effectively slipping you right in. She groaned, scratching your back as you moved your hips.

“This sweet pussy feels so good and tight after all this time of taking daddy’s big cock.” You moaned.

“I work on my pelvic floor constantly.” Natasha moaned smirking in the kiss you brought her in.

“I can’t wait to fuck across Europe.” You moaned into her neck as her pussy constricted your python.

Baby Making

“Fuck Y/N get me pregnant baby. Fill me up with your cum. Come on daddy show mommy what that dick can do.” She smirked looking back at you as she twerked her ass in the air. You both talked about it and you’re ready to start trying for a baby.

“Oh yeah!” You grunted, slapping her ass as you drill into her. “I’m gonna breed this sweet little pussy tonight. Gonna do it on my first fucking try to.” You grip her hips as you speed up your drive.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, that’s it daddy just like that! Oh daddy you’re hitting it just right!” She groaned, stretching her back out, drooling onto the pillow as she gripped the edge of the mattress and placed the other on the head board.

“Fuck daddy faster!” Natasha moaned when you slapped her ass going faster and holding on to her hips.

“Fuck Y/N faster!” She whined out moving her ass to meet your thrusts.

You chuckled at her frustration and leaned back against the heels of your feet. “Come on mommy and show daddy what that ass can do.” You groaned as she slapped her ass down roughly. Moaning as she twerked her ass up and down. You pulled out causing her to whine. She was a horny mess. You laid down with your back against the headboard cause you knew she would need support with the speed she wants to go.

You groaned as she slipped your staff inside of her. She shuddered as she made sure to bounce all the way up and all the way down. She wanted to feel you so deep inside her. She wants to feel you cum inside of her. 

“Oh Talia, I love you so much.” You say pulling her close, kissing her passionately as she grinds down on your cock. 

“Oh Y/N” She shudders, feeling your member pumping ropes of your cum inside of her. and quivers around you as she cums undone. “I love you.” She whines rocking on your dick making sure to milk every last drop cumming around you again as you twitch.

You lay her back down, her legs hooking around you. She looks at you before pulling you back in a kiss.

“I think we just made our sons.” You said lift your torso up by your arms.

“Sons?” She kinked her brow soft smile on her face.

“Just a feeling.” You smirked with a light hearted shrug. 

“Hmm.” She unhooked her legs from your back letting them twine with yours.

You groan lightly, bucking your hips feeling her warm liquid run over you.

“Fuck.” She sighed feeling you harden inside of her she was so fucking wet and stick for you. She pushed you back and you laid down letting her straddle you. 

She rode you like cowgirl rocking, bouncing and rotating her hips.

“You’re such a cock whore for daddy.”

“I’m such a cock whore for you daddy.” Natasha moaned.

You lifted your hips to meet her thrusts. “That’s a good girl, keep going.” 

Soon she’s crying out and your thrusting into her at the speed she was really needing. Creaming around you. She sighs falling against your chest. Turning both of you over you hump into her achingly slowly making her last orgasm really ride out and effectively unleashing your seed once again deep inside of her.

“Hmm daddy.” She whines reaching for your lips.

“My messy Princess, I can't wait until you’re pregnant.”

“Me too.” She hums as you both turn in bed with you buried inside of her.

Birthday surprise 

You opened your eyes only to be met with a small box.

“Not you looking disappointed?” Natasha smirked. She knew you were expecting her to be something sexy.

“Excuse me for being spoiled these last 10 years.” You grinned while opening the box.

“Y/N.” She chuckled in disbelief. “Shut up and open it already!”

You took out a mug that read ‘World’s best daddy’ You gasped seeing a plastic baggy with a test inside. Two pink lines glaring back at you.

“You’re- youre-“

“I’m pregnant!” She cheered.

“You’re pregnant! I got you pregnant on the first try!” You jumped up lifting her up. “I'm gonna be a daddy!”

“You’re gonna be a daddy.” She smiled before kissing your lips softly.

You set her down before getting on your knees pressing your lips against her abdomen.

“Hello, I’m Y/N your daddy.”

“They can’t hear you yet, they haven’t developed ears yet." she smirked.

“Yeah, that'll happen next month.” You grinned up at her.

“Wait what?”

“Oh yeah, I read up when we had our first scare.”

“Baby.” She cooed, bringing you up to kiss her. “You’re the best husband and soon to be daddy. It’s happening.”

“Damn you’re a MILF now baby.” You smirked.

“So you’re the DILF?” She kinked her brow.

Soon you were both making out heatedly. 

“Fuck you’re so sexy.” You groaned as her hips bucked.

“Tell me what are you gonna do about it?” She moaned as she bounced on your cock.

“I’m gonna take my time with you, and then I’m gonna go in the shed and build our baby a crib.” 

“Oh fuck!” She stuttered as she came undone at the thought of you woodworking for your child she was bearing. “Oh daddy!” She quickly spun around nails digging into your thighs as she began riding just the tip.

Then something happened; something Natasha has never done before she found a new spot. “Ohhhh oh yeah yes yes!” Her moans began like a revving of an engine going higher and higher as her ass rotated clockwise before pivoting towards the upper right. Her ass slamming down over and over again and again. Harder and harder until she was quivering and squirting all over the place. You came hard and now you’re about ready to come inside of her again. 

“That’s it mommy come here.” You cooed as she slumped back against you. Her pussy convulsing around your hardened meat.

“I don’t think I can.” She whimpered, as you began fucking her again.

“No. You will.” You say gripping her jaw turning her back to kiss you

“I will.” She nodded. “Cause I’m a mommy and mommies are strong.”

“So strong.” You nodded before bringing her in a messy kiss as you used her like a fuck toy.

“I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum ohhhh I’m coming daddy!” Natasha groaned as she felt you explode inside of her. You grunted bucking your hips.

“Fuck.” You said tiredly as you panted.

It’s been a while 

3 months after the birth of your children.

It’s been 3 months since you’ve had sex with your wife. Granted the first month was due to recovery. The second month was due to having 2 newborns and not having any time. The third is creeping onto the fourth and you just refuse to not go on four without some kind of action from your wife. You and Natasha have an extremely healthy sex life. You’re pretty sure you've had sex since high school, but it turned into every single day since you first moved into together. Not counting sick days or that times you’ve had to fly out for work.

“Come on baby, the twins are down for the night. Let daddy take care of you next.” You whispered near her ear. Nibbling on her weak spot.

She sighed as you massaged her neck. She bit her lip and she knew you were horny. She’d catch you late at night whispering her name as you jacked off in the middle of the night.

“Maybe another night.” She replied before walking away from the sink.

“Hey.” You say pulling her back in place. “Why don’t you wanna have sex with me? Did I do something?”

“Y/N.” She huffed trying to walk away.

“No, talk to me Natasha.”

“Because I don’t feel sexy, Y/N! I squeezed two babies out of my vagina. I don’t feel sexy at all. Look at me. I’m not the same anymore.” She whimpered.

“What?! Are you crazy? Did you hit your head?” You asked, looking for any injuries but she stopped you. “Baby, I’ve been crazy about you since we were sophomores in high school. You could wear trash and blow up like a blowfish and I’d still want you like I did when I was a horny teenager.”

“Stop, if you were 16 years old you’d throw up.”

“No, I'd probably be trying to get it in with a MILF.” You smirked hands now gripping her ass.

She turned in place, hands on your chest. “I love you Y/N. I do.”

“But?”

“I’m not ready.” She said softly, looking down.

“Hey it’s okay I- I understand.” You said slowly. You didn’t but you did at the same time. You did as in understanding she wasn’t ready for you to see her body yet. You also didn’t because you two have been together for years and you just wanna worship her.

“Just give me some more time to get my pre-baby body back. Please?”

“Okay.” You said so softly it was almost a whisper.

Your wife smiled, pulling you in a kiss before getting on her knees. She was going to worship your cock anything to help you not think of her pussy again.

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Your wife gave you so many hand jobs and blow jobs until one night a couple months later you said no.

“Wait what?” She asked you incredulously.

“I’m exhausted.” You sighed, you pecked her cheek before turning on your side.

That was the first time ever… that you ever told her no. Her mind began racing as she stared at your back in the dead of night. Did she do something wrong got did you finally grow tired of her?

All she could think of was that you were cheating on her. Because why the hell would you say no to her ever? She noticed your phone light up. Now she’s wondering who the hell is messaging you at this hour. She lifted it using your code to open it but it wouldn’t unlock. She furrowed her brows. It was always her birthday. She tried the twins' birthday and felt herself sigh in relief when it unlocked.

She smiled seeing her holding the twins as your background photo. She went to your messages noticing you had one new one.

“I miss you.” 

Natasha covered her mouth. It was Quinn and she was wearing your hoodie with nothing underneath it. 

She gulped having seen enough. She sets it back on your side of the bed.

Soon you snapped awake hearing your babies crying.

“I’ll get it.” You inhaled falling off the bed still half asleep.

When you came back your wife was in tears sitting against the headboard.

“Whoa hey what’s wrong?” You ask now sitting on her side of the bed wiping her tears.

“Did you fuck Quinn?” She blurts out.

“What?” You do a double take.

“Did you fuck Quinn because I said I needed time?” She restated.

“Fuck Quinn? No baby no!”

“Did you see her earlier?”

“Yes I did but I didn’t fuck her.” You said exasperated.

“Well you fucking did something because why would she be sending you nudes in your hoodie that I bought you saying I miss you?!”

“Uhh what?” You furrowed your brows and she shoved you before grabbing your phone and pushing it in your chest.

You opened it seeing what she was looking at.

“Oh wow.”

“I knew it.”

“No it’s not what you think I promise.” You plead as she grabs your pillow and shoved it in your hands.

“I can’t even look at you right now Y/N! Go sleep on the couch.”

“But I-���

“You fucked your ex girlfriend because I told you no?! I know it’s been 5 months. I know you have needs-“

“No that’s not what happened!” You shouted.

“Then what happened?!” 

“She was moving out of Rachel’s place and needed help. I only took off my hoodie cause I got hot and sweaty from moving and took it off. I must have left it after lunch.”

She looked at you like she couldn’t believe you.

“Baby.” You take her hands kneeling in front of her. “Natasha, you are my wife. The mother of my twins I would never do anything to jeopardize you. To jeopardize us, everything we’ve built. I would never. You know that!”

“Then why would she send you that?!”

“Because she still wants me. Rachel just dumped her because she called my name during sex.” You sighed. “I didn’t know until Brittany told me when we left.”

“Tell me you didn’t cheat on me with that horrible woman.” She cried.

“I didn’t sleep with her, I wouldn't do that to us. We have a family Nat, I’m not losing everything we’ve worked so long to build.”

You wiped her tears and held her face in your hands.

“Baby I meant what I said about waiting until you were ready. I meant it. I only helped her move, that was it I promise.”

Natasha was now very angry. She believes you but she’s royally pissed at Quinn. “After all this time she’s still trying to come between us.” She grit before standing up and going to the bathroom.

“Baby?”

“Two can play this game. She thinks I’m gonna let this shit slide. She has another thing coming.”

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“Oh Natasha. Hi.” Quinn furrowed her brows slightly confused as the redheaded Russian pushed her way through. Spotting your hoodie she snatched it from the love seat. “Oh I was going to return that.” 

“Hm, I’m sure you were.” Natasha eyes Quinn as she steps up to her though she’s shorter it still makes Quinn gulp in suspense. “You know, Fabray in high school was annoying. In College it was ridiculous. Now you’re just being pathetic. Y/N married me. Y/N chose me. Y/N is my husband. My wife. The father of our newborns. We’ve been together for over a decade now. You really think Y/N is gonna leave all of this… for some bitch that slept with her teammate?” Natasha laughed darkly.

“Listen I-“

“Oh no, no, no, no. You listen and listen real good because I don’t like repeating myself. If you ever try to pull that shit again I’m literally going to break your fucking face in. This is the last time Fabray. Stay away from my family. Ne shuti so mnoy!” (Don’t fuck with me!) 

Quinn gulped hearing her speak Russian. Santana always did warn her to check herself because the redhead wasn’t to be fucked with.

Soon Quinn received a snap from you and she opened it immediately seeing you being ridden by Natasha.

“Oh fuck baby!” You moaned. “Daddy feels so fucking good.”

“Who do you belong to ребенок?” She smirked at the camera as she bounced on your cock.

“You! Only ever you!”

Quinn clenched her jaw. 

“Do you want Quinn?”

“Who?”

The snap ended.

You groaned in pure bliss against the wet sheets. It only took 10 minutes for you to cum. You’re surprised you even made it that long!

Natasha sighed curing into your chest she felt so relaxed. She hadn’t been that relaxed since before the babies.

“I’m sorry I made you wait for so long.” She whispers, kissing your chest.

“I told you to stop apologizing about that. You had every right.”

“Still, we’ve been together since we were in high school. I should have gotten over myself.”

“Stop.” You say once again. “Focus on now. Focus on this feeling. I don’t like what we did but hopefully she gets the point now”

“Are you ready for round 2?” Natasha smirked, raising her head.

“Hmm, I think I need some convincing.” You smirked.

“Oh do you?… Daddy?” She smirks, taking your lips with her.

“You tryin’ to make baby number 3?” You smirked.

“You just wanna keep getting me pregnant.” She smirked down at you.

“Would that be so bad?” You smiled thinking about the look she had when the twins were born.

“I just lost the baby weight from having twins, and I’m hooked on coffee again.” She whines into your neck. “I’m not a machine, it's going to take time.” She giggled as you tickled her waist. 

“Wanna go watch them sleep?” You sked wiggling your eyebrows.

“Yes!” She jumped up throwing on her negligee.

You both quietly raced to the nursery.

“Ohh Y/N!” Natasha quietly squealed, pointing to their tiny little hands holding one another.

“They’re perfect.” You smiled watching their tiny little chests move.

You suddenly sneezed and you both froze hearing the twins make little whiney noises before settling back to sleep.

“Phew.” You breathed out.

You both went back to bed.

A few years later you got her pregnant again and then again, and then again. Life was fucking perfect.

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