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multifariousqueer · 10 months
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can you write miles 42 having readers bank account, card ALL that on his phone and gets mad if she purchases shi with money he didint give her. its really crazy but its miles 42....what do you expect??? hehe
Sure love!!!
A/n: y’all I love you so much but I need you guys to start requesting regular miles fanfic pls. Although 42 miles owns my 🩷
It was just a simple necklace. It was the Vivienne Westwood necklace that you saw everyone around you wearing and wanted so badly. You knew Miles would get it for you in a heartbeat but a part of you wanted to get it for yourself. It had been a long, stressful semester but you struggled through it all and got to a point where ou were passing with A’s and B’s. Coincidentally, you had gotten a job at Starbucks after months of applying and you had about $1000 saved up of your own money that you were waiting to spend on something special. That was, until that “something special” came along in the form of Miles.
You never knew what he did but you knew he was making 8x your salary in a month. It seemed like anything you wanted, you got when you were with Miles; shoes, clothes, books, makeup any and everything you wanted, it was yours in a matter of days. It’s worth mentioning that Miles is extremely overprotective and wants to know everything about what you’re doing and buying because he loves you and cares about your habits.
Even on Miles’s birthday when you dipped into your savings to get him the latest Jordan’s, he was furious that you had to use your own money:
“Damn Ma, these are valid. How much were they?”
“Oh don’t worry about it” you said
“I said, how much were they.” His eyes narrowing in on you because he knew how much they were because he was gonna buy them 2 weeks ago but decided not to.
“$500. I’ve been saving for them for you, baby. It’s all good” you tried to assure him
“Aight. thank you.” He said, pulling you close to him, the scent of the Dior Sauvage cologne you also bought him, filling your nostrils
But deep down you knew he was pissed off and mad that you spent your own money, so after a long talk about how he should be able to keep tabs on you and keep you safe, you gave him your Apple Pay and banking info for emergencies only but of course it’s Miles and being the overprotective boyfriend he is, he checks it everyday for any “extravagant purchases” made by you or someone else.
Of course he isn’t crazy, he set a $25 limit for you before he steps in and asks what’s up. Once, you were at a mall with your friend and found the cutest shirt at Urban Outfitters and decided to buy it. The price tag read $50 but you went ahead and got it; the same happened at Bath and Body Works and Tilly’s and as you made your way to the bathroom, you got a text from Miles:
Miles: did someone take your card?
You: no why??
Miles: why’d you spend $150 in an hour??
You: I’m at the mall
Miles: so? I pay for your shit
You: dawg it’s $150. It’s not that deep 💀
Miles: I ain’t yo “dawg” and yes it is when Yk I buy you shit
You: you aren’t my sugar daddy
Miles: I basically am atp. I’m sending you $1000, buy something cute
You contemplated leaving him on seen but you remembered how he hates that so you replied:
You: Okay
You had saved up enough to get the necklace and when you got it, you were ecstatic. You thought about all of the possible outfit combos and how good it will look against your brown skin but your thoughts were interrupted by a certain someone:
Miles: what’d I tell you, Mami?
You: ?
Miles: don’t play dumb, yk I would’ve bought you that necklace in a heartbeat but instead you wanted to be miss independent and buy it yourself. I guess since you’re so independent, I’ll stop sending you that $1000 every week. How about that?
You: ok
Miles: ?
You: we can discuss this when I get home
Miles: K
You: k
It was a long ride home but eventually you accepted that Miles was gonna rip your head off and there wasn’t anything you could do about it.
When you got home, he had three of the necklaces, two huge teddy bears, a bouquet of your favorite flowers and the newest pair of Jordan’s waiting for you:
“What’s all this?” You smiled and asked
“I told you I’ll pay for your shit, y/n” miles said, with a small smirk on his face
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thaltro · 2 months
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I’d give fell sans my credit card number and my social security information. Uh kinda first post so hello.
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biggestsimponhere · 11 months
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“I'd never sing of love if it does not exist, but darling, you are the only exception”
Once again this man is so hug shaped and i need a hug
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dimensionsix · 11 months
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catsofyore · 2 months
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An answer to the question, "What is the opposite of toxic masculinity?" 1967. Source.
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soutzouart · 5 months
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Unhinged Nanami doodles because my man is finally getting the appreciation he deserves 😫
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heartstoptrying · 2 months
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Hot for Teacher
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damn🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
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drawingway · 2 months
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talesofely · 22 days
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Happier.
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Pairings : Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Steve Rogers
Summary : Your ex-girlfriend, Natasha, seems happier with her new man than she was with you. Or is she? (summaries r my biggest weakness, if it isn't obvious yet)
Warnings : Angst, Fluff (?), a talesofely ending (i'm not sorry 😓), swearing, mentions of romanogers, uses Y/N twice, pls tell me if u see anything else
Word count : 1.1k
Note : not a big fan of romanogers, so this kinda hurts to write 😭
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You were walking down a familiar street. You weren't sure if it was the 29th street or the street close to the park. It was a dark and cold night, ones you used to enjoy a lot. You used to love walking around at night, the serenity and calmness it brought was something you cherished a lot. Everything changed due to a certain situation a month ago tho.
Your feet stopped moving when your eyes spotted a newly opened restaurant. It wasn't supposed to be that big of a deal, until you saw a couple walk out. It was Steve Rogers, and Natasha. She was wrapped in Steve's arms as they walked out of the restaurant into the peaceful night road.
You bit your lower lip to calm yourself down. It's only been a month since you two broke up, how could she move on so fast?
You didn't know why you decided to follow them. All you knew was that you were a few feet behind them, watching as Steve said something that made Natasha laugh.
They were headed to a bar. You entered a few minutes after them, immediately spotting them at a small bar table. You subsequently sat on the table on the corner.
It was bittersweet to see them smiling so widely, like they were so inlove. Your eyes subconsciously landed on Natasha. She looks happy. Happier than she was with you.
You smiled sadly. Seeing her like this brought you joy and sadness at the same time. Joy, 'cause seeing her smile always made you happy. Sadness, 'cause you aren't the reason for her smile anymore.
You knew you were also at fault. She hurt you without knowing, and you hurt her for it. Your break up was messy. It was a decision made in the heat of the moment. She dared you to walk away, to leave her alone, and you did.
But you also knew you loved her more than yourself. You treated her like how Carl treated Ellie in the movie Up. Apparently, she doesn't love you as much as you loved her, as she was moving on faster than you could've ever done.
You didn't mind, tho. Especially when you saw how happy she looked with Steve. Who were you to prevent her from having that kind of happiness?
You bit your lower lip and ducked your head, not having the guts to watch the love of your life in another's arms.
You felt a soft tap on your arm after a few minutes. You looked up to see your friends from work, smiling sympathetically at you. They sat at the table you were in, wordlessly buying bottles of alcohol for all of you.
They gave you a bottle of Natasha's favorite beer. Instinctively, you passed it to Natasha that was supposed to be beside you. You froze and sighed deeply when you remembered.
You finished the beer bottle faster than usual. You had high alcohol tolerance, but you didn't drink too much before 'cause you wanted to stay sober for Natasha. You nursed the empty bottle as you stared at your only reason to live being someone else's.
"Stop sulking, Y/N. I know how much you love her, but you shouldn't act like it's the end of your life end just because she left." Scarlett, one of your friends, said with a small smile.
"Yeah, babes, you'll find someone else that'll make you feel the same way—if not more than you did with Natasha." Lizzie gave you a small hug, trying her best to comfort you.
"I appreciate it, guys, really... but I don't think I'll ever find someone who I won't compare to Natasha. She's it for me." You responded with a bittersweet smile, watching as Natasha laughed at another one of Steve's jokes. It made you wonder how funny they really were to make her laugh that much.
"Jeremy, you're friends with Clint, right?" The said man nodded, looking at you in confusion.
"Don't mention my name, but please ask him to tell Natasha, that if he breaks her heart... I'll always be here, waiting patiently for her. No matter what." You sighed deeply seeing the couple stand up, and got ready to leave. You drank the last of your drink before ordering another bottle.
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"Hey, Nat, have you heard?" Clint asked as he entered the kitchen where Natasha was coincidentally in.
"Heard about what?"
"Y/N finally released a single. Tony's going to play it tonight."
Natasha's brows furrowed in confusion, searching her best friend's face for any signs of playfulness but found nothing.
"What's it called?"
"Happier."
Natasha bit her lower lip, as she nodded, trying to act like she didn't care about it. Based on the title, she figured it was about being happier without her.
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The avengers settled down in the common room, all ready to hear your first single.
"Ready?" Tony played the recording despite Sam's small "Wait." as he ran to the kitchen to grab a snack.
When your voice came through the speaker as you sang the first line, Natasha felt her heart clench. Oh how she missed your voice, your lullabies when she nightmares hinder her from sleep, and your soft singing as you danced with her around the kitchen in the refrigerator light at 3am.
As the song continued, Natasha realized the lyrics were about her. About your previous relationship. About... missing her.
Not only that, but the information on the lyrics were almost the same as the night she went out with Steve. 29th and Park, a month, a bar, corner of the room, empty bottle... Shit. You saw her.
Her panicking eyes met Steve's equally surprised ones. She immediately took her phone out, despite the song not even ending yet. She cursed when she was brought straight to voice mail. This doesn't stop her from calling you multiple times again though.
Clint looked at Natasha in realization, only then remembering and realizing what Jeremy's cryptic message was about.
So you were the 'she' he was talking about.
The archer approached his best friend, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Nat." He called her attention, only to be answered by a hum and glossy eyes from her.
"Jeremy, one of Y/N's friend, talked to me yesterday. He told me to tell you that, 'She'll always be there, waiting patiently for you. No matter what.'" He said quietly, trying to not attract unwanted attention to the now silently crying spy, knowing how much she hates others seeing her vulnerable side.
If only you picked up her calls, if only you read her texts, if only she knew your address, if only she knew you were there that day... she would've approached you and told you that it wasn't real. It was a mission. A mere undercover mission.
If only you knew that her heart still is, and will always be, yours.
If only you knew that she will only truly be happy with you.
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Note : i'm sorry...? part 2 or naaahh? i kinda like this ending:> btw, i used this to cure my writer's block so BAHHAHAHAHA enjoyyy! mwaAaAaAaA:3
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wonderingcheese · 7 months
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💍🧎
Orion is from @infamous-if <3
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rustyr3dhe4d · 29 days
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he’s so pretty like wtf-
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multifariousqueer · 10 months
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Can you write Miles 42 being like really super duper protective and like controls her, he doesn’t let her go out by herself and stuff like that and is like always watching her. They argue about his over protectiveness but he could care less
Ofc babes!!!
warnings: toxic behaivor, miles being annoying, angst, references to robbery and murder, strong language, INCREDIBLY TOXIC BEHAVIOR!!!!!!, brief mention of drinking, lmk if I missed one or two
A/n: Send more miles 42 reqs pls
730 days. Thats how long you were with this man. Thats how long it's been since you got leave the house alone. Miles was very overprotective since his dad died and he saw the world for what it was. Evil and it was filled with nothing but scum. Miles determined that this world wasn't good enough for you and you needed to be "protected" and kept away from this disgraceful universe. So, he took it upon himself to protect the only two things that mattered to him, you and his mom and he did a good job at it.
Miles would walk you to school, work, home and if you needed something, he would be the one to get it for you:
"Miles baby, I can get it myself; its right outside." you pleaded.
"Nah, Mami. I don't want you outside by yourself. People are fucked up and they will hurt you." He said stoically.
"But-" you started
"Cállate, Y/n. Before I make you” he said, stepping closer
You knew Miles well and you knew to stop pressing because he would just shut down and you hated when he shut down. Miles would just put his hand on his braids and kick something before giving you the same speech:
“Y/n you saw what they did to my father, do you want that to happen to you too? Because if I let you go out by yourself, you’re at risk for that to happen and if it does or if anything or anyone touches you, I will kill them; and that’s a promise, Mami. I will kill anyone that lays a finger on you and not bat an eye. Don’t fuck with me, y/n. Stay close. Let me protect you and we will be good. Aight?"
“okay.” you would say. Miles had a way of making you seem two inches tall in these situations.
You never left his side. For two years, he would watch your every move(he put small cameras in your home. You didn’t notice until three months ago); he would take you shopping but never posted about you just in case a villain would use try to use you as his weakness(because lets face it, you’re his weakness), he would kiss you and be sweet in private but he would act hard when anyone else was around.
It was a cold winter’s day when you decided you had had enough. Your friend y/f/n(your friends name) had invited you out to a party. You had never been to one because of Miles but you decided enough was enough and you were gonna go. So you slipped on a small dress, cute heels and a jacket that made your tits look nice and left:
“I’ll be home soon!” You told your parent
“Okay, y/n. Tell Miles I said hi” they exclaimed
“Okay!” You shouted back. They knew how overprotective Miles was but they knew he was a good person overall so they left it alone.
As you walked to hail a taxi, you felt your phone vibrate:
Miles: Wanna go out?
You: No it’s okay, imma just stay in for tonight
Miles: Nah fr. Let me take you out
You looked down and debated answering the text, but ultimately decided not to. You got in the taxi and went to the party when you saw a shadow dash across the roof.
You walked into the party and greeted your friend:
“GIRL OMG YOU LOOK SO GOOD. WHERE’S MILES?” They shouted over the loud music
“He’s not here, it’s just me. Let’s go grab a drink!” You replied
“Oh Okay!!” Your friend said
As you were walking over, you could’ve sworn you saw a man that looked exactly like your boyfriend but he vanished when a man walked past. You brushed it off and grabbed a cup of jungle juice and went to dance. You grinded against your friend who caught it during the beat drop. You were having the time of your life until you checked your phone:
Miles: I know where you are, y/n. Come home or I’m coming there.
Miles: I should’ve known you’d lie to me. You’ve been acting real shady lately, wanting to go out and shit. Just wait till you get home, we’re gonna address this shit immediately.
Miles: I see you
Miles: Stop ignoring me, y/n. You know you fucked up
Miles: Imagine wearing the chrome heart necklace I got you while dancing like a slut on your friend
Your stomach dropped as you surveyed your surroundings, looking for a sign of him. When you couldn’t see him, you hailed a taxi and went home.
You fidgeted and fiddled the whole way home. The driver looked in his rear view mirror at you:
“You good, Mami?"
The name sent shivers up your spine as it was your boyfriends name for you.
“Oh! I’m fine, just cold haha” you laughed it off
The driver turned on the heat and sooner or later you were home.
You approached your doorstep and went to your room. Your parent was asleep and you walked in your room, thinking his threat was empty, until you went to shower and saw him behind the door:
“MILES” you screamed both in shock and horror
“Y/n.” he said, closing the door, encapsulating you both in the small room together
“I’m so sorry-“ you started
“you should be. What did I tell you, y/n? I do all of this shit for your safety but you continue to fight me and pull these stunts” Miles lectured as he closed in on you. Your height difference becoming more and more apparent
“Stunts? Fight? Miles I have been nothing but obedient to you which I shouldn’t even have to do if you treated me like a person instead of an object. That’s all I am to you isn’t it? An object. A doll. Just something you don’t want other people to have or see?” you argued
But your pleas and your confessions meant nothing to the man. He simply looked at you and said:
“yeah, actually.”
“what?” you said
“You are an object to me, you’re something I have to protect otherwise the world will take you from me like they did him.” Miles said, as stoic as ever
“STOP USING YOUR DAD AS LEVERAGE IN THIS, MILES. THIS ISN’T ABOUT HIM, ITS ABOUT YOU AND ME AND IF YOURE JUST GONNA KEEP TREATING ME THIS WAY, I’LL FIND SOMEONE ELSE.” You shouted, exasperated and on the verge of tears.
“do it, y/n. I dare you to find someone who will care for you and spoil you as much as I do.” Miles said, briefly breaking his nonchalant nature
“Fine I will!” you said reaching for the doorknob.
You left and put on clothes as you made him leave.
“You’ll be back.” Miles said, nonchalantly
“Fuck you, Miles Morales.” you said
It had been a week and you were sulking and debating getting back with the man when your family and friends told you were doing the right thing:
“I’m glad you left him, y/n. I heard he’s the prowler.” Your parent said
“Yeah I’m glad I left too.” you mumbled
As you were enjoying your fifth night of freedom, you saw a woman get mugged on the street:
“GIVE ME YOUR PURSE NOW LADY” The masked man shouted
The woman did as told and the man escaped but not before looking at you and running in your direction. With Miles, that man would’ve never even had the though to look at you.
You ran as fast as you could until you lost him in an alley behind your apartment. You decided you missed him too much and he was right so you pulled out your phone:
You: Miles you were right. I’m so sorry
Miles: typing...
Miles: its okay, I knew you’d find out soon enough; so what happened, Mami?
You: Some mugger saw me and charged at me and he had a knife
Miles: What did he look like
You: Beanie, knife, blue shirt and black pants
seen
You went home and went to sleep. The next morning you heard the news blaring in the house, along with the smell of bacon wafting through the house
“What happened?” you asked
“some mugger got killed.” your parent said
You had a stinging sensation in your gut and prayed that it wasn’t what it looked like when you heard the woman on the TV:
“It seemed like there were claw marks In his chest and he had been blasted with a ray gun."
Oh God...
You went to text Miles when you saw his text:
“You don’t gotta worry about that guy anymore, Mami. I’ll be at your house at 10.”
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chiefnooniensingh · 8 months
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SARAH SHAHI as ZAHRA BANKSTON in Red, White & Royal Blue (2023) dir. Matthew López
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biggestsimponhere · 11 months
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Why does he always look like he just walked off the pages of a romance novel, Pedro please marry me.
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riotcat103 · 19 days
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I have this strong feeling that Mhin is a type of 'person' to give the best head pats, hugs and snuggles etc., and it's not just from the fact it'll take an act of God for them to do so, ...but yeah that's kinda it, if they actually do that, it'll be such a praise and honor since it's implied(in the game or/and the fandom) that Mhin is more of a talk and act of service rather than physical touch type of person when it comes to showing affection. So of course we'll take it to heart earning they're trust and affection since I guess it's well earned. But I also like to imagine that they really, REALLY wanted to touch/feel you ever since the time they developed feelings for you, but was scared to get TOO attached since I think they have attachment issues and, hello, you both have curses, and heavens knows WHAT will happen, they're scared to loose you because of they're curse, or loose you because of your curse, and even if you died because of your curse, Mhin will still feel guilty cause hey, you BOTH are looking for a cure, the burden of you dying and they can't do anything about it FRIGHTENS them, cause they can't do anything to protect you from yourself and from them.
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THIS IS A MHIN APPRECIATION POST CAUSE I LOVE THEM SMMMM( also they're hands???? bitch I feel like an orgasm is gonna rip out of me just from looking at them)
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eimids · 5 months
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Mastermind (taylor’s version)
Lucy x reader
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You ended up in the same room with Lucy. Was it a coincidence after all?
As you walked through the long lobby of the hotel you were nervous. You didn’t know exactly who was going to be at the party and not being the biggest fan of socializing, it was stressful. Getting to the elevator, you checked your makeup on the mirror to see if you looked proper for the party.
It was celebration for Ingrid and Mapi getting engaged. You knew Ingrid from Norway. You were best friends as you grew up. After she moved away, you still stayed close. She visited you during every international break and you visited her in Barca every now and then.
Obviously with that you got to know Mapi. The sweetest human on earth. Ingrid and Mapi were the it couple for you. That’s what you wanted in your future too. You enjoyed going to watch Barca’s games and cheer on your friends. You had met couple of their teammates like Alexia but not many. That’s why this party was so nerve racking.
Unbeknownst to you, a certain someone named Lucy had seen you in one of Barcas matches and since that day she knew she wanted you. She knew you were Mapi and Ingrid’s friend but weren’t certain if you were straight or even single. So she decided to gather that information from her friends.
“So who was the girl that came to watch our latest game?” She casually asked Ingrid as they were walking to the pitch.
“Oh she’s my friend y/n. She’s from Norway but is visiting here for a while” The tall brunette answered.
“Is there any chance of me meeting her?” Lucy asked wiggling her eyebrows.
“Oh absolutely not” Ingrid laughed.
Lucy was a known player. She had had some girlfriends in the past but mainly just one night stands whose names she would later forget. Ingrid didn’t want that to her best friend so she never introduced the two of you although she knew Lucy was a good person.
On the other hand you had no idea who Lucy was. You weren’t really into football (still Ingrid dragged you to games) and didn’t really know the players. But Lucy didn’t care. She knew that this party was her chance to get to know you and have you.
You sat in the cab ready to face the people at the party. The drive was slow and you grew cold in the dress you were wearing. It was simple dark green dress that hugged your curves perfectly. There was an elegant necklace hanging around your neck and a black bracelet around your wrist. Your shoes were basic black loafers that were a bit uncomfortable because they were a little tight on your feet. Your hair was in a slick bun that neatly stuck in the back of your head.
When the cab finally arrived at the venue you realized that it was a bigger party than you had expected. Truth is that you were hoping it would be just a party with some close friends. But knowing Ingrid and Mapi, they were going all out with the party.
As you walked out of the cab you spotted Alexia immediately. You waved at her so she would notice you.
“Alexia” You yelled to her when she didn’t notice the wave.
“Oh hola hermosa, you look amazing!” She answered taking your appearance in.
“Oh thank you so much, so do you Alexia” You answered. She was wearing a gorgeous green pantsuit and black heels. Her hair was left open and the blonde hair looked amazing on her shoulders.
“I assume you’re nervous to be here?” The older girl asked with her accent, knowing you get anxious easily around new situations. You just nodded and she took your hand.
You didn’t know it but Lucy saw this whole interaction and didn’t like it one bit. She was clenching her jaw as she saw you walk hand in hand with the star player of Barca. She was jealous that someone else was talking to you when it should’ve been her.
But you walked into the venue still clueless about Lucy. As you got inside, you realized that Alexia, Mapi and Ingrid were the only people you knew and that scared you. You didn’t want to just cling to then the whole night but were too nervous to go talk to others just randomly. You were shy around new people and it wasn’t a secret. But when you got to know someone, you were like an open book. Bubbly personality and always talking.
You chatted for couple minutes with Alexia before Lucy came to introduce herself.
“Well hello Alexia. How did you manage to get someone so beautiful?” Lucy joked.
“Oh we’re not together. And I’m-“ You started before you were interrupted by Ingrid hugging you and pulling you away from Lucy and Alexia. At least you and Alexia didn’t have anything going on.
“Hi sweet, oh I’ve missed you so much” She said as she squeezed you. Mapi quickly came to hug you from the back. There you were, squeezed between the two lovers.
“Hi love birds! And congratulations you two although I knew this was going to happen sooner or later” You said and Ingrid laughed
“Oh here’s your gift. But I’d suggest you open it later” You said and winked. It was a vibrator that the girls once told to you about excitedly when they were drunk. You bought it mostly as a joke but you also knew it would get a lot of use since the couple was like rabbits.
You were listening when the girls talked to others and quickly felt like an outsider.
“I didn’t get to introduce myself before. I’m Lucia” You heard someone say behind your back as the person put a hand on your waist and turned you around.
“Oh yeah sorry I got pulled away” You answered. “It’s nice to meet you”.
“I take it as you don’t know many people from here?” she asked.
“Yeah no. I don’t even speak spanish so I don’t even understand what most of these people are talking about” You answered the woman now just taking in how gorgeous she looked. She was wearing a gray pantsuit with hair on a sleeck bun. Also glasses were placed on her beatiful face. It was truly a mesmerizing sight that left you speechless.
“Like what you see?” She joked as you started at her. Based on how you started at her, you weren’t straight.
“Oh I umm, sorry” You blushed.
Then again Mapi was at your side. Dragging you away and you were only able to give Lucia a polite smile. Mapi dragged you to meet some of her friends. You introduced yourself but the fell in a conversation in spanish and once again you felt like an outsider. Only catching a few words in the foreign language.
You stayed there a while before finding your way to the bar. You sat there and ordered an shot.
“Make it two” You heard the familiar voice.
“Oh hi again” You said and smiled as Lucy sat next to you.
You quickly drank the shot. Coughing a little as it burned your throat.
“Hope this night will go better now” You joked to the woman.
“Don’t like parties?” She asked.
“I do. But not parties where I don’t know anyone”
“Well you know me now so you can hang out with me tonight y/n” She suggested. You nodded before drowning her shot too.
“Sorry I’m just nervous” You laughed anxiously. You did realize that Lucia knew your name although you never said it.
You ended up spending most of the night with Lucy in an empty room. At some point the conversation moved to some making out. And after that her hand was brought to your breasts. You moaned to her mouth as she laughed.
“Should we get away from here?” She suggested.
“Hmm. Tell me first how you know me? Have you stalked me or something?”
That made Lucy very quiet.
“You knew my name although I didn’t say it at any point. You also happend to know my last name and the fact that I have a dog” You listed.
Lucy took a moment before answering.
“I first saw you in a Barca game and I just knew I wanted to get to know you. I might have asked Mapi and Ingrid some questions about you but they refused to introduce me to you” She whispered into your ear.
You didn’t know why but that made you even more hot and bothered. The fact that she had seen you a while ago and actually wanted to get to know you. Hot.
“Let’s get out of here”
i’m gonna write a part 2 tomorrow.
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