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peikos · 2 years

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Things they might do if they have a crush on you (Headcanons) (Seperate) Carla / Valerio / Lucrecia x Genderneutral Reader

Series: Elite Words: 530+

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Carla: 161 Words -I could honestly see her buying you your favorite snacks and drinks before school merely to make your day a little brighter and, at the same time, make sure you eat and drink something throughout the day.

-I truly believe that she trusts you a lot, so she comes to you first whenever she's feeling down. You're her anchor. You keep her secure and from falling apart.

-Maybe she'd like to set up a movie night every Friday or Saturday. Where it's just you both, talking from light to weighty topics and watching your favorite movies.

-Carla probably likes going to restaurants too, but she may insist that she pays every second time (especially if you come from a poorer family)

-She probably cares about your family's/friends opinion a lot and tries to make a good impression every time.

-Carla would maybe make you try some of her hobbies, hoping that you like them.

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Valerio: 163 -Valerio would glance at you whenever he got a chance to, trying not to get noticed by anyone.

-If you are into clubbing, he may buy you some drinks, either alcoholic or not. As long as they're delicious (and expensive), he'll buy them for you.

-Valerio would ask you to tutor him quite often. And if you should accept, he'll be looking at you for most of the time, trying to remember every detail on your face and form.

-He'd drop by your place quite often and hang out. Bonus if you have Animals, he would pet them the whole time.

-Valerio would try and stick to you during and outside school. I believe that he thinks that he has to watch over you, kind of like in a big brother way.

-He'd bring you your preferred drink every morning, hoping it'll wake you up. He would melt if you'd smile at him after.

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Lucrecia: 179 -Lucrecia tries to act independently, even in front of you, but there are times when she has to get a hug from you. It'll calm her nerves and helps her forget everything.

-She asks to come over quite often and tries to make it a sleepover. Whenever you've fallen asleep before her, Lucrecia caresses your cheek, looking at you quite lovingly.

-Although she does love expensive things, I could see her appreciating every small thing you'd do for her. If it's either holding a door open or even giving her a handmade gift. It's going to stick in her head for quite a while.

-She'd maybe get jealous often, perhaps a little more if you're hanging out with Carla or Nadia.

-I could see her as someone who likes PDA. She may hang off your arm quite often, and she'll melt if you would do the same.

-She would try to get you to meet her family early in her crush. I believe she seeks their validation and would hope her parents say that they'll like you.

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I'm happy to say that I'll be posting again, and honestly? I’m very happy to post this! Anyway, I'm happy to say that I've also been working on my requests (which I thank you for dearly. I'm hoping to get them out soon :] I wish you all an awesome day/night and if you liked these short headcanons, feel free to like, reblog and perhaps even comment :]

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fortheboyzzz · 2 years

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Trophy Husband

Valerio X Male Reader

Genre: Fluff

Request: Valario and reader domestic scenario?

You yawned and rubbed your eyes as you made your way down to your kitchen, following a delicious smell. When you woke this morning, you found that your boyfriend Valerio wasn’t by your side, so you went to look for him.

“And he’s awake!” Valerio said, greeting you with a kiss and placing a warm mug in your hand. He was in his underwear and your robe that was now basically his with the number of times he had stolen it from you. “Good morning. Also I couldn’t figure out how to work the espresso machine so I made tea instead.”

“Thanks,” you murmured, still only half awake.

Then he turned your attention to the kitchen island where there was an omelette and some toast with jam topped off with a mimosa all laid out for you. “I’ve made your favourite,” he said, rubbing your shoulders.

You took a long sip of your tea as you waited for your tiredness to wear off. “So you made me tea and breakfast? What did you do now?”

“What? I can’t just make my boyfriend a nice breakfast?” he asked.

You pressed your lips together, pretending that you needed to ponder the question. “Unless you're making up for something, no,” you said, then you look at him. “I’m teasing.” You gave him a kiss on the cheek before hopping onto the island and digging into the omelette. “Wow, this is actually really good, mmm…” you said, placing the first bite in your mouth.

“Right?”

“No seriously, this is really good. Have you thought about going to culinary school?”

“Well that would go against my dream of becoming a trophy husband.” Valerio teased, placing himself in between your legs.

“Trophy husband, hm? I do like the sound of that, but there’s just one little thing.”

“Yes?”

You gently turned his chin towards the mess in the living room left over from the party two nights ago. Empty cups and cans scattered all over the place along with decorations. “We’ll have to work on your cleaning skills.”

“But you can’t say I’m not a great host,” he counteracted.

“The word ‘host’ would imply that this is actually your house,” you teased, bringing him to your lips again. “But seriously though, my dad will kill me if he sees this mess.”

“Okay, I'll clean after breakfast,” he said as he took a bite of the toast.

“Hey! That’s mine.”

“I made it.”

“With the food from my kitchen,” you said, only for him to smile at you and take another bite. You shook your head. “You’re lucky you're cute.”

“You think I’m cute?”

You playfully pushed his shoulder. “Shut up.”

#valerio x male reader #valerio montesinos imagine #elite #fluff

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bumblesimagines · 8 months

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"Did you just show up conveniently, or is this another act in your never-ending drama?"

"Do they even know how much energy you're spending on their behalf?"

- Valerio Montesinos

"Did you just show up conveniently, or is this another act in your never-ending drama?"

"Do they even know how much energy you're spending on their behalf?"

pronouns:

"How many people did you invite, Rebe? It was supposed to be a small gathering amongst friends, not the whole damn school!" You watched the steady wave of students flow into your house, some faces familiar and others strangers. They tossed aside their belongings and made a mess of things as they roamed around the house, swaying to the music and drinking whatever they could get their hands on.

"Come on, (Y/N)! It's your 18th birthday." Rebeka cackled with glee, practically bouncing on her heels. "I promise this'll be a night you'll thank me for."

"Yeah, tell yourself that tomorrow when you help me clean up this mess." You sighed heavily and turned away from the protesting brunette, heading deeper into your house and praying your classmates behaved themselves.

"(Y/N)!"

"Ugh, fuck." You groaned and ran a hand over your face. The party was a headache you could nurse with beer, but an snobby ex-girlfriend? Nothing could nurse that sort of headache. You turned on your heel and regarded the blonde with lifted brows.

"We need to talk."

"We've talked already. You ditched me for your ex and the new kid and now one of them is gone. Go crawling back to Polo if you're lonely, Carla."

"Ooh, ouch." And the night got shittier. Your jaw clenched involuntarily at the mere sound of Valerio's voice. The boy had been a thorn in your side since he'd set foot in the school. From his constant pestering to his dealing to the way he never seemed to shut up, he got on each and every single one of your nerves. Even his sister looked exhausted of his molly-induced antics.

"Not now, Valerio." You groaned again and turned away from the curly-haired boy but he simply followed you through the crowd of bodies hanging around. He quickened his pace and slung an arm around your shoulder, one you quickly shoved away. "Did you just show up conveniently, or is this another act in your never-ending drama? You gonna try to sell me something? Or are you gonna swoop in, try to be a knight, and make a fool of yourself as always?"

"Someone's in a mood." Valerio whistled, whisking away a cup of god-knows-what from someone's hand and tossing a wink at them when they complained.

"Just fuck off."

"Have a drink, my angel." Valerio grinned cheekily and stepped infront of you, pressing the cup against your chest. He leaned in, bumping his nose against yours with twinkling eyes. "And happy birthday."

"Whatever." You muttered and took the cup from him, sparing him one last annoyed glance and slipping further into the crowd. Valerio watched you go with a small smile, shoving his hands into his pockets.

Stepping out of the crowd with her fingers wrapped around a pretty glass cup, Lu eyed her brother with raised brow and stepped closer. She followed his line of sight and snorted, shaking her head with a pitiful frown. "Do they even know how much energy you're spending on their behalf?"

"No." Valerio muttered. "But they'll see it eventually."

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r0b1ns · 1 year

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BOYFRIEND WHO GOES TO A PUBLIC SCHOOL - ELITE

X MALE READER

CHARACTERS: Samuel, Omar, Guzman, Ander, Polo, Patrick, Ivan, Valerio, Bilal

CW: none

WORD COUNT: 800+

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SAMUEL

He doesn't care.

Obviously.

You went to school together but separated when he went to the rich kids school.

You meet every day after classes to gossip.

If you need he helps you with school work

He's smart

He was never ashamed to admit to everyone you're dating

You like sitting on a cliff near you at night while he tells you about the assholes he goes to class with

GUZMAN

It took him long enough to actually start dating you.

Both because you're a guy and because of your money status.

So he keeps you a secret.

Of course you don't like it, but you understand.

You meet up almost every day in a secret place only the two of you know.

Or in your house, if your parents or whoever you live with know.

Eventually you get sick of hiding and you get into an argument.

You break up and he feels too miserable without you so he tells his friends first

And than his family

The don't take it so well, not because you're a guy, but because you're not rich.

But they get used to it

He invites you to every party he goes to

And buys you expensive things

You always tell him not to, he listens but occasionally still buys you something

OMAR

If you go to school together you're unseparatable.

You sit together every class, and if you have different ones you meet immediately after.

You try to keep it down and look life regular friends

So his family won't find out.

If you go to different schools you both snick in the middle of the day to meet halfway and smoke

Sometimes you get in trouble cause you arrive late to class

You love making jokes about samu and Nadia, how they're both with the rich kids they used to make fun of.

ANDER

He really doesn't care

Neither does his mom

You practically live with them

She really adores you.

You always go clubbing together, and Guzman really likes you

You make him happy and encourage him to send you to his father

Ander, unlike Guzman, doesn't buy you expensive shit.

He understands it makes you feel weird and respects it.

POLO

It took him time to accept it

He did grow up rich and IS rich

But with that character development I believe he'll be completely ok with it

His moms obviously dgaf about you being a guy, but the fact that you're not rich?

They'll accept it eventually too

He brings you to every event

He takes big pride in you, and if you have a school dance or something he'll absolutely go with you

He likes buying you stuff, but you made a deal it won't be too often or too expensive.

He even picks you up from school sometimes.

PATRICK

He doesn't care, but he does use it as a rebellious act towards his father

He invites you to his house constantly.

Doesn't buy you things, but he does pay for dinner, clubs, drinks etc..

He's afraid you're with him only for his money

He has some trust issues

So he pushes you away.

But you're stubborn and don't give up easily

You constantly have to reassure him you live him and he deserves happiness

IVAN

He honestly doesn't even thinks about that sort of things

He likes you because of you, not your money.

After his dad accepts himself he's very chill with you,

If you like football you're his new best friend.

Ivan prefers staying at your house, to escape all that partying his dad does.

He likes your house, it's small and cozy, and quiet.

He sometimes wishes he was normal like you, not famous dad, no too much money on his hands, but you have to remind him that he's very privileged and he needs to appreciate.

Doesn't like showing up at your school, there are a lot of fans and he doesn't like the attention

VALERIO

Totally ok with it.

Likes to shove your relationship to his dad

He's very handsy with you no matter where or who you're with

Takes you to every club known to men

Buys you so many drinks

Treats you like a prince

If someone says something about you he's already there kicking their ass

He likes randomly showing up to your classes and getting you in trouble so he can have more time with you

BILAL

Doesn't give two shits

He wasn't interested in your money status before and does not now

He even feels more at ease with you because he's surrounded with a lot of rich people, and you make him feel equal

Idk where he lives but you two like going out more than staying home

Just sitting in a random park or abandoned site.

It takes the pressure off of him to be with someone who gets him

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!GIFS ARE NOT MINE!

#x male reader #headcanons #x masc reader #male!reader #elite #elite x male reader #samuel garcia #guzman nunier #omar shanaa #ander munoz #patrick blanco #ivan carvalho #valerio montesinos #bilal ibrahim #elite netflix

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bookclub4m · 1 year

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Episode 166 - Sports (Non-Fiction)

This episode we’re talking about Non-Fiction Sports books! We discuss how to define sports, live sports, weird rules, and more!

You can download the podcast directly, find it on Libsyn, or get it through Apple Podcasts, Stitcher, Google Podcasts, or your favourite podcast delivery system.

In this episode

Anna Ferri | Meghan Whyte | Matthew Murray | RJ Edwards

Things We Read (or tried to…)

The Comic Book Story of Basketball: A Fast-Break History of Hops, Hoops, and Alley-OOPS

Canadian Heritage Minutes: Basketball (YouTube)

(lots more below in “Links, Articles, and Things”)

Walking: One Step at a Time by Erling Kagge, translated by Becky L. Crook, narrated by Atli Gunnarsson

Revolutions: How Women Changed the World on Two Wheels by Hannah Ross

One Game at a Time: Why Sports Matter by Matt Hern

Strong Like a Woman: 100 Game-Changing Female Athletes by Laken Litman

A Most Beautiful Thing: The True Story of America's First All-Black High School Rowing Team by Arshay Cooper, narrated by Adam Lazarre-White

Other Media We Mentioned

Football in Sun and Shadow by Eduardo Galeano, translated by Mark Fried

Soccer vs. the State: Tackling Football and Radical Politics by Gabriel Kuhn

Links, Articles, and Things

Which Pokémon are the most goth? (featuring Matthew and Jam)

Lumberjack World Championship (Wikipedia)

Sports Book Awards

Mascot Mischief (Jam’s mascot RPG)

Pawtucket Red Sox (Wikipedia)

It’s possible the burlesque wrestling event that Anna and Matthew went to was Glam Slam, which still exists!

Heritage Minutes (Wikipedia)

Wilder Penfield (YouTube)

Sam Steele (YouTube)

Halifax Explosion (YouTube)

Jackie Shane (YouTube) (most recent one!)

The 10 Best Canadian Heritage Minutes of All Time

A Part of Our Heritage (YouTube)

AK Press (Wikipedia)

Green Bay Packers (Wikipedia)

List of fan-owned sports teams (Wikipedia)

Sex verification in sports (Wikipedia)

Testosterone regulations in women's athletics (Wikipedia)

Zhang Shan: The only female shooter to win gold in a mixed competition

“After the Barcelona Games, the International Shooting Union barred women from shooting against men. For the next years, the skeet event remained on the Olympic Games programme, but only for male athletes.”

The Bob Emergency: a study of athletes named Bob, Part I by Jon Bois

Barbados intentionally scored an own goal to help them win by two thanks to a weird golden goal rule Weird Rules on Secret Base (YouTube)

Twenty20 (Wikipedia)

“Twenty20 (T20) is a shortened game format of cricket.”

Episode 159 - Hurts So Good: The Science and Culture of Pain on Purpose by Leigh Cowart

16 Sports (Non-Fiction)books by BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, & People of Colour) Authors

Every month Book Club for Masochists: A Readers’ Advisory Podcasts chooses a genre at random and we read and discuss books from that genre. We also put together book lists for each episode/genre that feature works by BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, & People of Colour) authors. All of the lists can be found here.

Life in Motion: An Unlikely Ballerina by Misty Copeland

Indigenous Feminist Gikendaasowin (Knowledge): Decolonization through Physical Activity by Tricia McGuire-Adams

Rebound: Sports, Community, and the Inclusive City by Perry King

A Beautiful Work in Progress by Mirna Valerio

Basketball (and Other Things): a Collection of Questions Asked, Answered, Illustrated by Shea Serrano

Black Gods of the Asphalt: Religion, Hip-hop, and Street Basketball by Onaje X. O. Woodbine

Forty Million Dollar Slaves: The Rise, Fall, and Redemption of the Black Athlete by William C. Rhoden

In My Skin: My Life on and Off the Basketball Court by Brittney Griner

Blood in the Garden: The Flagrant History of the 1990s New York Knicks by Chris Herring

A Team of Their Own: How an International Sisterhood Made Olympic History by Seth Berkman

Tigerbelle: The Wyomia Tyus Story by Wyomia Tyus, Elizabeth Terzakis

Rise of the Black Quarterback: What It Means for America by Jason Reid

Courage to Soar: A Body in Motion, a Life in Balance by Simone Biles with Michelle Burford

My Olympic Life by Anita L. DeFrantz and Josh Young

Back in the Frame: How to get back on your bike, whatever life throws at you by Jools Walker

Relentless: From Good to Great to Unstoppable by Tim S. Grover

Give us feedback!

Fill out the form to ask for a recommendation or suggest a genre or title for us to read!

Check out our Tumblr, follow us on Twitter or Instagram, join our Facebook Group, or send us an email!

Join us again on Tuesday, January 17th we’ll be discussing reading resolutions!!

Then on Tuesday, February 7th it’ll be our annual Valentine’s Day episode and we’ll be talking about the genre of Holiday Romance!

#sports #episodes #genres #nonfiction

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siriusblacksbxtch · 3 years

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Hey can I get an Elite imagine Valerio x M!Reader x Polo where the reader basically replaces Cayetana in the pool scene. Honestly, I just want filthy smut with them pleasing and seducing the male reader, because the reader is bi-curious. Thankx!

A/N: Polo and Val were so hot

Vale- Okay

Mierda- shit

Study Session

Pairing: Polo x Valerio x male!reader

Warnings: smut, pool sex, threesome, a lot of dirty talk, light choking, filth

Summary: Y/n thought they just wanted to study

You sighed roughly, pulling at your tie as you entered Polo’s house. Your books felt as if they were breaking your wrist, running a hand over your face as you made your way to Polo’s room.

“Y/n!” Valerio cheered childishly as you entered.

You looked to see Polo leaning back against his headboard, smiling up at you, with Val laying on the boy’s stomach.

You nodded in greeting to the boys, shrugging off your blazer and sliding off your shoes before jumping into the bed beside them.

“What’s wrong, hm?” Polo noticed your tired eyes, running a hand through your hair.

You held back a soft moan, cheeks flushing red as you shook your head back and forth.

Valerio shared a grin with Polo, the two boys eyeing you up every chance they got.

“Fucking Martin is killing me,” you sighed. Pressing your palms to your eyes, shaking your head lightly.

Valerio tsked, running a finger under your jawline to make you look up once again.

“By the pool?” Polo asked as he stood, grabbing your books and his own.

“Vale.” Valerio helped pull you off the bed as you both followed Polo outside, the warmth of his hand burning into your back as he led you to one of the daybeds.

You sat down on the edge, Polo once again leaning against the headboard, and Val deciding to use your thigh as a pillow.

You felt your heart pounding in your chest, suddenly realizing how attractive both of your friends were.

You figured everyone found Polo attractive, how could they not? And the same went for Val when he wasn’t high out of his mind.

Unforunaltey for you, you had never realized the two’s quiet whispers about how they wanted to bend you over your desk in class.

“Are you paying attention?” Polo asked with a grin. You shook your head apologetically, puffing out your cheeks as your eyes met his.

You opened your mouth to reply, but it was cut off by a breathy gasp.

Valerio was pressing hot kisses to your clothed thigh, and if he were to move over he would be mouthing at your dick.

Polo seemed to notice the conflicted look in your eyes, leaning up so he was on his knees in front of you.

He leaned down, capturing your lips in a slow kiss.

“Is this okay?” Polo smirked at your lust filled eyes, giving him a slow nod.

Valerio then sat up, winking at you as he too kissed you. His kiss was a lot rougher, more fire behind it.

A small gasp left you when his hands went to your ass, pulling you onto his lap so you straddled him.

You felt Polo kissing at your neck, cold hands sliding up your shirt and moving to rub at your chest.

“Mierda.” You gasped, pulling away from Val’s lips.

A low moan pulled from you when Polo pulled the other boy in to a seering kiss, feeling Val’s hardening cock press into yours, and Polo’s press into your back.

“Okay?” Polo muttered against your shoulder as he slowly pulled up your shirt, earning a nod from you.

“So hot,” Valerio grinned.

He and Polo watched you with fiery eyes. Valerio had caught Polo watching you millions of times at school, doing it himself quiet often.

You were definitely the most reserved of your group, which isn’t saying much considering how flamboyant Lu and Guzmán could be.

But now, seeing your eyes roll into the back of your head, and muttering curses under your breath, was such a sight.

Polo untangled himself from you and Val, pulling off his shirt with a smile.

You looked at him in confusion, Valerio continuing to leave hickies on your skin.

“Pool,” was all Polo said, jumping in once he had completely stripped.

“Up for it, handsome?” Valerio winked as his hands moved to undo your belt, palming your erection through your boxers for good measure.

You rutted your hips against his hand, not caring how desprate you looked.

“Oye.” Polo whistled at you both, wanting you back in his grasp.

You and Val both stripped, the curly headed boy shoving you into the pool with a laugh before diving after you.

As soon as you resurfaced, Polo’s arms were at your waist, pressing a finger to your entrance.

A loud moan ripped from your chest, Valerio palming himself at the noise while Polo had a smug grin. You wrapped a leg around Polo’s waist, both of your hands gripping onto his shoulders tightly.

Polo found himself growing harder at the whimpers he could bring from you, just with his fingers. Without a warning, he pressed in another, smirking when he felt you trying to bounce on his fingers.

“Fuck, right there,” you whined.

“Beg.”

You almost gaped at Polo’s words, but before you could reply Valerio was pulling your hair roughly, his free hand squeezing your ass.

“Come on, handsome,” He pressed a kiss to your neck as Polo slowly began to add another finger.

“Fuck, Polo. Please, please fuck me. Need you to open me up, please.”

Valerio audibly moaned at your words, Polo grinning at him. The two leaned over your shoulder to kiss, and you peppered kisses across Val’s neck as they did so.

“Vale?” Val whispered, biting the bottom of your ear.

“Vale.”

You gasped as Polo brushed against your prostate, rolling your head forward to rest on his shoulder.

His eyes were nearly black, having wanted you like this for years. Struggling for air as you ground down against his hand, desprate for friction.

Suddenly, he removed his fingers, a low whine coming from you as he did so.

“Y/n.” You turned to Valerio, seeing him say with his legs spread against the steps of the pool.

You quickly moved toward him, grinning as he fisted your hair in his hand. He was sat with his legs apart, his cock standing straight up and leaking.

You didn’t waste any time, taking him all the way down your throat.

“Motherfucker,” Val thrusted his hips up, a sharp twist of your hair making you moan.

Tears pricked the side of your eyes, but you didn’t care, moving your head up and down as he fucked into your throat.

“Who knew pretty boy was so good at taking dick, hm?” Valerio winked when you looked up at him, Polo coming to his side and kissing him roughly.

With his free hand, Val moved to slowly stoke Polo, biting his lip roughly.

After a while, you noticed the hitch in Valerio’s breathing, Polo seeming to notice to as he pulled away from the boy.

Instead, he moved behind you, replacing Val’s hand with his own as he pulled your head back so you were staring up at the curly headed boy.

Valerio hurriedly stroked at his dick, panting and gasping as he released all over your face. It was on your cheeks, your nose, and thankfully on your lips.

Polo used his thumb, wiping it up and bringing it to your mouth. You were sure to make a show of it, your eyes locked onto Valerio’s as you gave a loud moan at the taste of him.

“Joder.” He gasped for breath, throwing his head back.

Polo pulled you up, spinning you around to wipe the rest of Val’s come off your face. Once it was gone he lifted you so your ass was on the ledge of the pool, while he still stood in the water.

With one swift thrust he buried himself deep inside you, a loud moan coming from you. It made Polo grin, the way you were already begging him to move faster, unable to stop the moans.

“Fuck, Polo. Please.”

He did as asked, using his elbows to brace himself on the concrete as he thrusted up into you.

“So tight,” he hissed as he hammered your prostate.

You were nearly screaming as you drug your nails down his back, moving to meet his thrusts as another hand went to your throat.

Valerio looked down at you for any signs of hesitation, only to find none. The boy moaned at the sight of your eyes alone, the (e/c) pools drenched with nothing but lust.

He squeezed your throat lightly, your hands moving from Polo’s back to wrap around his wrist.

Once Val started to see a haziness in your eyes he let off, instead moving to press kisses to your chest.

Polo was now out of the pool completely, fucking into you on the concrete wildly, biting into your neck.

“Shit,” your hand went to Valerio’s hair when he bit down on your nipple, his free hand rubbing roughly at the other. “Harder, fuck. Please, harder, Polo.”

The boy noticed Valerio was hard once again, the two sharing a hazy look as Polo nodded to you.

Polo pulled you up so you were straddling his hips, Val moving behind you and pressing a finger inside you alongside Polo’s dick.

You moaned, skin flushed red at the thought of what was about to happen, grinding down as Val pressed in another finger.

“Just fuck me,” you begged, Polo moaning at your words.

Val pressed a lingering kiss to your neck as he slowly entered you, his cock rubbing against Polo’s as all three of you moaned.

You whined lightly, reveling in the feeling of burning pleasure, one hand on Polo’s shoulder while your head rolled back onto Val’s chest.

“So pretty like this,” Val whispered as he and Polo began to roughly thrust up. “Tomorrow everyone is going to know. After they realize you can’t walk straight.”

Polo laughed at that, pulling your hair harshly as Val’s hands went to rub at your nipples.

“Still so tight with two dicks in you?” Val’s hot breath was against your ear, a low whining coming from you. “How’s it feel?”

“So good,” you gaped. “So fucking good— Fuck, right there!” The two boys hammered on your prostate, all three of you just as close as the other as your heavy breaths filled the air.

Polo moved his hand from your hair, going to stroke at your cock as he pressed his lips to yours in a vulgar kiss.

“Where?” He asked against your lips, teeth scraping together.

“Inside me. Please, mierda. Both of you inside me.”

Polo groaned at your words, giving a hard thrust as he released inside you.

Valerio bit down on your shoulder, nearly drawing blood as he gave a rough pull to your nipples, making you spill all over Polo’s chest and your own.

You saw stars once your release peaked, feeling as if the high would last forever as the two slowly pulled out of you. Their come dripping down your legs.

Your arms nearly gave out when Val pushed you onto all fours, licking the excess from your thighs and shoving it back inside you with his tongue.

“Fuck me,” Polo huffed as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Next time, hopefully,” you grinned, your voice rough from all the screaming.

“Next time?” Valerio grinned, pulling you into a kiss by the back of your head.

“Next time,” Polo confirmed with a nod. The three of you sat their for a while, trying to regain the energy to stand.

And Valerio was right.

The next day everyone took notice of how you limped while walking to class.

#Valerio #smut #x male reader #x male reader smut #x male smut #polo elite #valerio elite #polo benavent #Valerio x polo #Valerio x polo x male reader #elite #elite smut

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Goblin Wife: Siegna

Commission for a friend about her two adorable OCs

Male Reader x Female Monster (both cis)

It’s quite cold out, and I can smell rain coming. There is a village up ahead, and hopefully there’s an inn there, or at least somewhere we can get a roof over our heads. My wife and I have been traveling for a few days now, and I know sleeping on the hard ground is getting to her. She’s been brooding lately, but I know she’s not going to complain outright about it.

“Hopefully we’ll be able to get some hot food, too,” I say, trying to lift her spirits.

Siegna sighs, brushing her hair back from her face. “I hope so. Even if we have to wait out the rain in a tavern all night, I’m fine with that, Valerio.” She smiles up at me. “Maybe we can snuggle up in a booth.”

I bend and kiss her cheek. “I’d much prefer a bed. But if that’s all we have, I’ll take it.”

Once we get into the village it starts to rain, little soft droplets at first. We find a tavern with rooms to rent, a lucky break. I’m excited to be able to sleep in a bed for once, especially since it’ll mean Siegna will be comfortable. “I’ll show you to your room so you can unload your equipment,” the barmaid says. She looks at me with a smile, but when she looks at Siegna it fades. “Will you be needing two beds?”

“No, no,” I laugh. “We’re married. We’ll happily share a bed!”

Siegna grabs my hand. “Happily,” she says with a huff.

The barmaid smiles at me again. “How nice.” She takes us upstairs, showing us to one of the rooms before handing me the key. “If you need anything at all, sir, come and find me. I’ll be happy to help you with anything at all.”

Siegna takes the key from me and unlocks the door. “Do you get paid for every comment you make?” She tosses my bag into the room.

I give the barmaid a smile. “Thanks, but we’ll be okay. We’re just happy to have a roof over our heads for the night. We’ve been having to camp for a while, so we’re both on edge.”

The barmaid giggles. “If you need water for a bath, I’d be happy to bring it to you.”

“Yes, go get it,” Siegna snaps, grabbing my arm and pulling me after her. “Come along now, husband,” she says pointedly, “lets go get something to eat.”

“Sounds good. And yes, bring some water so we can wash off after our meal.”

Siegna gives me a sharp tug, taking me back down stairs into the taven. She frowns up at me, jaw clenched. “I’m hungry.” She plops down at a table and looks around with a sulky glare.

“I’m looking forward to that bed tonight. It looked big.”

“It’s not big enough for three,” Siegna grumbles under her breath.

I furrow my brow. “What?”

“Nothing.” She waves down another barmaid, asking for beer and a big bowl of potato and ham stew. I ask for the same. She keeps glaring off behind me, as if watching my back for an enemy attack.

“Love, relax. We’re out of the rain somewhere warm, and there’s no reason to be on your guard.”

“Oh yeah?” She sits up straight in her chair and tosses her hair over her shoulder. “You think there’s nothing to be worried about?”

I shake my head, confused by her sudden defensiveness. “No, I don’t. Is everything okay?”

Siegna sighs, slouching her shoulders. “For now, it is. Let’s just hope it stays that way.”

I smile at her. “Tell you what - after our bath, I’ll give you a backrub.”

“If I feel like it.” A slight smile appears on Siegna’s face. I love the way her cheeks darken and how she fiddles with her hair, coiling a lock around one finger, letting it go, then grasping it again. It reminds me of when we first met. She would play with her hair when she talked to me, her eyes bright and her skin the color of sage leaves.

But then Siegna’s smile fades, and her glare returns. I look up as the barmaid from before arrives with our food. “Here you go!” she says brightly. “Anything else I can get for you?”

“‘Anything’, she says,” Siegna grumbles under her breath. She grabs her drink and gulps it down.

“No, ma’am,” I say brightly. “Bless you for all your help tonight, though.”

“I made sure to get the bathwater to your room,” she says to me. “I even added some rosewater for you, sir.”

Siegna smacks her lips loudly and slams her stein down onto the table.

“My wife loves rosewater. That was very kind.”

The barmaid looks at Siegna and chuckles. “Yes, very good then. She’s lucky to have a husband like you. I know I would count my blessings if I was married to you.”

“Maybe that’s the problem,” Siegna replies. “You’re over here talking to other people’s husbands rather than finding your own.”

The barmaid laughs, but it sounds a little forced. “How funny!” She still doesn’t quite look directly at Siegna. “Have a good night, and like I said...”

“Anything, yes, he heard you.” Siegna waves her off.

I frown at her as the barmaid walks away. “This isn’t like you.”

She stabs her spoon into her stew. “I know you’re sweet, my love, but you can’t be that stupid.” She begins to eat her food, chewing on a particularly large chunk of potato.

I take a drink, then set my glass down. “What are you talking about?”

“Just about anything,” she grumbles, rolling her eyes. “I’m tired. Hurry up and eat so we can get to bed.”

I’m not sure what’s bothering her. Maybe her back is hurting from sleeping on the ground so often. I knew I should have brought the cot along, but she was worried it would make my pack too heavy. “Yeah, I’m tired too. I suppose a good night’s rest will make everything better.”

We eat and head upstairs. The food and drink have already helped me to feel warm and sleepy, but Siegna still seems bothered. When we get to our room, she goes to the bed and starts to undress, tossing her boots aside in a huff.

“That was some good stew, wasn’t it?” I take my time removing my boots and some of my leather armor. “And the room is warm, too.”

“Yeah,” Siegna huffs.

I walk over to inspect the water. “Get undressed. I’ll help you wash up.”

Siegna pulls her hair to the side and starts to braid it. “No, thanks. I’d rather just go to bed.”

“It has rosewater in it.”

Siegna pouts and turns aside. “I don’t like rosewater.” She fumbles with her braid, which is something I usually do before we go to bed.

“Here, let me do that for you.” I sit down on the bed behind her and take her hair. She remains silent as I start to braid it properly. “I thought you’d be excited for a bath. Getting nice and clean, smelling soft and sweet.” I kiss the nape of her neck. “Then snuggling up under the covers.”

“Stop it.” She pushes my face away. “Your beard is scratchy.”

I rub my jaw. “I thought you liked my beard.” I frown at her. “You’ve been acting weird all night. Things were fine until we got here.”

“It’s nothing. I’m tired and want a good night’s sleep.” She crawls under the blankets and rests her head on the pillow, turning to face the wall.

I stand up and take my shirt off. “I’m going to bathe. You can do what you like.” I go over to the basin and take a rag, mopping my armpits and chest.

“You can do anything you want.”

“What do you...” I stop myself. The barmaid! I hadn’t noticed it all before, but now it was so obvious. I lay the damp rag aside and crawl into bed. Siegna keeps her back turned to me, but I come up behind her to snuggle. She doesn’t move when I touch her, she just pretends to sleep. I kiss her shoulder, and rub the small of her back before I put my arms around her. “Why would I want anything else, when I have the most beautiful emerald in the treasure chest right before me? You don’t need to be jealous of anyone, my love.”

Siegna’s lip curls as she sneers, keeping her eyes shut. “She kept fawning over you and thrusting those huge, stupid boobs in your face. You really didn’t notice that?”

I kiss her cheek and she kicks, hitting my knee. “You know I don’t like them big.” I kiss down her neck, gently biting her skin.

She moans, stretching her neck so I have my access. “She did everything except present her pussy to you as a snack.”

I snort and laugh against her shoulder. “I don’t need a snack when I have a feast.” I slip my hand under her tunic. “You don’t need to be jealous. I only have eyes for you.”

Siegna pouts, looking guilty. “I wasn’t jealous.”

I place my hand on her small breasts. “Then what was it?”

Her mouth parts and she whimpers at my touch. Biting her lip, she fights to keep her composure. “I wasn’t...” she mewls.

I turn her head towards me as she opens her eyes, and kiss her hungrily as she wiggles her ass against my lap. I moan into her ear, letting her know just how starved I am. “Before we go to sleep, let me wipe you down just a little.” I pull her tunic over her head so she’s naked against the sheets, and bite her shoulder before I get up to fetch the rag. I dip it and wring it out before returning to her. Siegna is lying on her back with her knees slightly pulled up, and I smile down at her, salivating at the sight of my beautiful wife. Her cheeks are flushed, and her lip is trapped between her sharp teeth. I massage the rag into her skin, caressing under her breasts, sweeping it down her arms. I spread her knees, wiping her thighs before pressing her mound.

“What’s this?” I look down between her legs. “There’s a bigger mess here than I thought.” I toss the rag aside and kneel, kissing her chest, nibbling along her ribs.

Siegna giggles and turns her head. “Oh, grow up!”

I spread her legs more, kissing the curls at her loins before stopping. Using my fingers I spread her plump mound, seeing dark green lips glossy with her desire. “You can’t see it yet, my love, but I’ve grown quite a lot.”

She presses her foot against my face. “You boy!” she laughs.

I swipe her foot away, leaning in to kiss those wet lips. I lap my tongue against her, tasting how sweet and ripe she is. Above me, Siegna moans and arches her neck. She reaches down with one hand, grabbing a fistful of my dark hair. “Valerio,” she whimpers sweetly.

I moan against her, letting her know just how much I’m enjoying the dampness of her folds, the softness of her thighs around my ears. Even her grip on my hair is arousing. My cock rubs into the soft bed, eager to be planted deep inside her. But first I want to make her unravel with my kisses and cry out my name, begging for more. I slip my fingers inside her, letting her tightly coil around them. I reach up with my other hand, stroking her chest and feeling her hummingbird heart.

“Valerio,” she whimpers. “Oh, god!”

I kiss her clit, feeling her pulse each time I do. I circle my tongue around it, teasing her while my fingers crook gently inside. Her hips thrash and rise off the bed, so I know she is eager for more. I kiss her clit again, this time sucking slowly. She keens above me, voice cracking as she whines. She pulls harder at my scalp, but I know that means she wants me to keep going.

I move my fingers faster inside her and suckle on her sweet bud, growling hungrily. Her voice rises, panting, moaning, before breaking into a single sharp cry. Her hips gyrate, and I know to relent when she kicks against my cheek But I keep my fingers inside her, moving them slowly as she throbs around them.

Her face is flushed, and she breathes heavily, watching me with a sort of drunken stare. I rise and strip off the rest of my clothes. Her eyes soften and her lips purse as she watches me. I come up beside her, placing my cock against her lips so she can kiss it, licking along the shaft. Her eyes flick up to me as she lifts her head, taking the tip of my cock into her mouth.

I moan and throw my head back. “Siegna.”

She swirls her tongue, kissing down the shaft again. She kisses my belly and licks my skin before she giggles and turns around, lifting her ass and presenting it to me. “You can do anything to me,” she teases.

“Anything?” I chuckle. I rub my hands over her soft rear, cupping it firmly in my hands. I spread her open to see her tight asshole and her dripping mound. I pull her back against me, rubbing my cock against her buttocks and thighs. I slip down, pressing my cock between her thighs and rubbing the end against her vulva.

Siegna reaches between her legs, pressing the tip so it starts to go inside her. “You look so big right now.”

I push slowly. “You make me feel big.”

“Oh, yes!” she breathes happily.

I stroke my hand down her back, grabbing her neck. “You like that, my love?” Siegna grunts in reply, squeezing tight around me. I chuckle, pushing deeper before pulling out. Siegna whines, digging her fingers into the sheets. I wrap her braid around my fist, pulling her up until she’s on all fours, then lean over her, putting my hand around her throat as I kiss her cheek. “Is my beard too scratchy now?”

She thrusts back against me, wanting me to fuck her. “No,” she whimpers.

I moan into her ear, nibbling her lobe. “You feel so good, my love.”

“You too!” she bleats.

I slowly move my hips, meeting her eager thrusts. “I only ever want this,” I breathe. “Only you. You don’t need to fear another living creature taking my attention.”

Siegna whimpers, biting her lips as I move deep inside her. She’s so soft, so warm, and her inner walls cling to me. I never want to leave this closeness.

“Valerio,” she whimpers.

“I know,” I whisper to her. I pull away and lay her back against the bed. Spreading her legs, I press myself inside her again, letting her wrap her legs around me. I kiss her and her fingers tangle in my hair. I thrust harder, feeling her throb around me, begging me to go deeper. She cries out against my mouth as her back arches off the bed. Her whole body tenses, going tight, tighter, and then releasing. She bucks and thrusts, growling between clenched teeth. My eyes roll back, and in her ecstasy I find mine.

“Inside me!” she begs. “Come! Come!”

I give her everything, every drop I can muster. She grins in satisfaction, falling against the bed with me clutched tight in her arms. She snuggles to my chest, giggling happily ing the afterglow surrounding us. After a moment, she snuggles up against my back, planting soft kisses here and there. “I’m sorry,” she coos.

“For what?” I ask, still quite breathless.

“For acting so bitchy,” she grumbles. “I didn’t mean to behave that way.”

I smile to myself, rolling over so I can kiss her. “You were tired. I’ll forgive you.”

She grabs my beard, gently stroking it. “I really love you, you know that right?” Her fingers stroke up my cheek and pet under my eye.

“More than anything,” I whisper.

She smiles at me, looking very much like the lovestruck girl I married. “Now, what do you say?”

“I wanna feast again,” I grin.

She laughs and shakes her head. “Before that! What else are you supposed to say,Valerio? It’s what I want to hear most.”

I dip down, kissing her lovingly and tender. I pull back, looking dreamily into her beautiful face. How could I ever possibly love anyone more than her. After all these years, and I still feel like a stupid boy when I am around her. “I love you, more than anything else.”

“Please,” she snickers, “stop saying anything. But that is exactly what I wanted to hear.”

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gokinjeespot · 7 years

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off the rack #1156

Monday, March 20, 2017

It's the first day of spring but you would still think it's the dead of winter here in Ottawa. I hear it snowed in Vancouver recently too. I don't consider spring starting until I can't see anymore snow on the ground around our neighbourhood. I figure that will be the middle of April this year. I've already seen a robin at our house though. We put up a bird feeder last fall and it attracts many birds. Mostly house sparrows but we see finches, juncos, nuthatches, chickadee-dee-dees and our favourites the cardinals and woodpeckers. The male cardinals are bright red-orange and the females are a mocha coffee colour. We have had downy, hairy and pileated woodpeckers come and feed. Watching the birds outside our window is like watching fish swim around an aquarium. Very calming. Until the undesirables show up. Starlings and squirrels snark up a lot of feed and scare away the little birdies. The squirrels have gotten so brazen now that I have to go outside to shoo them off the feeder. I used to be able to do that just by banging on the window. Stupid squirrels.

We lost one of the greatest comic book artists on March 18 when Bernie Wrightson succumbed to cancer and passed away. I have always been a bigger fan of the art side of our hobby and Bernie's art gave me goosebumps. His pen and ink work was stunning. Rest in peace Mr. Wrightson.

Punisher #10 - Becky Cloonan (writer) Matt Horak (art) Frank Martin with Guru-eFX (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). I'm disappointed in Matt. This whole issue takes place at a sea port in Newfoundland and he didn't put one Canadian flag in any of the panels. Even a little one would have been nice. It looks like another dire situation for Frank but the bad guys screwed themselves. You'll see the obvious giveaway, but maybe I'm wrong.

Uncanny Avengers #21 - Gerry Duggan (writer) Kevin Libranda (art) Dono Sanchez Almara with Protobunker (colours) VC's Clayton Cowles (letters). If there's a fill-in artist who makes me just as happy to read this book as when regular artist Pepe Larraz draws it, then it's Kevin Libranda. I liked how Deadpool found a way to defeat the Red Skull's Professor X powers. I wonder if they're going to bring back old Charles.

Batman #19 - Tom King (writer) David Finch (pencils) Danny Miki, Trevor Scott & Sandra Hope (inks) Jordie Bellaire (colours) Deron Bennett (letters). The art in this issue is pretty awesome. Part 4 of "I Am Bane" has the big bad guy wading through Batman's rogues gallery one by one. Almost every Bat villain you can think of get's his licks in. odd that there are no women. I was also bothered by the fact that they're all loose inside Arkham asylum. How are they going to be get back in custody? The last page leads into the inevitable final battle between Bane and Batman and I want to see who wins. Like I couldn't guess.

American Gods #1 - Neil Gaiman (writer) P. Craig Russell (script & layouts) Scott Hampton (art) Rick Parker (letters). I started a list of books I want to read after the Snail closed because I found myself with a lot of extra time. American Gods by Neil Gaiman is on that list. I've been told what the premise of the book is so I had a bit of background going into reading this first issue of the comic book adaptation. Reading the comic book is going to enhance my reading of the novel when I get around to it because I will visualize Scott's depictions of the characters in my head and they are very nice ones. The back-up story "Somewhere in America" by P. Craig Russell (script & art) and Lovern Kindzierski (colours) was a hot piece of erotica about unsafe sex. This gets added to my "must read" list.

Totally Awesome Hulk #17 - Greg Pak (writer) Mahmud Asrar (art) Nolan Woodard (colours) Cory Petit (letters). This hasn't been a solo book for the last few issues with Amadeus hanging out with his friends but I am still enjoying it. This issue is a good place to start as the team has to figure out a way to save themselves and some civilians from being eaten by aliens. You could call these guys the Asian Avengers because what happens in this issue gives them something to avenge. If you jump on here you won't want to jump off until you read the next issue.

Batwoman #1 - Marguerite Bennett & James Tynion IV (writers) Steve Epting (art) Jeromy Cox (colours) Deron Bennett (letters). Kate chases after a mystery woman from her past after dealing with a terrorist in Istanbul. I like how she's teamed up with Julia Pennyworth.

Kill or be Killed #7 - Ed Brubaker (writer) Sean Phillips (art) Elizabeth Breitweiser (colours). This issue features Dylan's ex-girlfriend Kira, now with purple hair instead of red. I'm glad she's still hanging around because boy does she have problems. We start off during a session with her therapist and get a lot of background. I love this kind of stuff because it makes the characters more engaging. Kira might need an emergency session after she decides to do something stupid at Dylan's place.

Monsters Unleashed #5 - Cullen Bunn (writer) Adam Kubert (art) David Curiel & Michael Garland (colours) VC's Travis Lanham (letters). Okay, Kid Kaiju comes through to save the world from the Leviathon Mother, showing up all the Marvel super heroes. I guess that's why he's getting his own book. Look for it to hit the racks on April 19. Unless it's drawn by an artist that I really like I will take a pass. The Kid's creations are more suited to fans of action figures or Saturday morning cartoons than an old coot like me.

Super Sons #2 - Peter J. Tomasi (writer) Jorge Jimenez (art) Alejandro Sanchez (colours) Rob Leigh (letters). This is great. I don't know why but I love really well written comics about young super heroes like this and Champions. Maybe it's because I can't let go of being a kid. Damian and Jonathan have to deal with Super Lex in order to get a lead on Kid Amazo, the very bad boy they're after. Everything doesn't go smoothly and then, uh-oh, their dads find out about what they're doing. I can't wait to see what happens next.

Wild Storm #2 - Warren Ellis (writer) John Davis-Hunt (art) Steve Buccellato (colours) Simon Bowland (letters). This 24 issue series is very ambitious and there are a lot of players involved. If I was a new reader I would be wondering who are these people? Some people work for International Operations (IO) and some people work for Halo. The two organisations don't like each other and they're both after Angela Spica, the Engineer. I hope that helps with getting into this story. One of my favourite things from the old series was the Door which could transport people to different places. I think we're introduced to a new Door this issue and she's a lot better looking than Lockjaw.

Ms. Marvel #16 - G. Willow Wilson (writer) Takeshi Miyazawa (art) Ian Herring (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). I like this story about a malevolent computer virus and it looks like Kamala can't defeat it. That is until she gets a clue from her old pal Bruno. I can't wait to find out how Doc.x gets deleted.

Superman #19 - Peter J. Tomasi & Patrick Gleason (writers) Patrick Gleason (pencils) Mick Gray (inks) John Kalisz (colours) Rob Leigh (letters). Part 3 of "Superman Reborn" looks like it might resurrect the pre-New 52 Lois and Clark. I hope not. That would confuse me to no end and then I would get annoyed and stop reading these amazing Superman books. Patrick draws the creepiest Mr. Mxyzptlk ever. I wonder if they're going to do the saying the imp's name backwards thing?

Guardians of the Galaxy #18 - Brian Michael Bendis (writer) Valerio Schiti (art) Richard Isanove (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). I love these issues featuring one team member. Angela's up this time around and it's a beautifully drawn fight scene between her and some alien bounty hunter. The issue ends with a major threat heading for Earth. It starts with Th and rhymes with anus.

Spider-Man #14 - Brian Michael Bendis (writer) Sara Pichelli (art) Justin Ponsor (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). Nothing serious between Miles and Gwen despite what the cover shows. This is one of those issues that annoy Bendis detractors because nothing really happens. The heroes hop from one dimension to another and each wind up in different ones by the end of this issue. I can easily forgive because of Sara's art.

Mighty Thor #17 - Jason Aaron (writer) Russell Dauterman (art) Matthew Wilson (colours) VC's Joe Sabino (letters). The gods of Asgard and the Imperial Guard of the Shi'Ar finally come to blows in part 3 of "The Asgard/Shi'Ar War". Meanwhile Thor can't seem to win much in the challenge of the gads against the Shi'Ar gods Sharra and K'ythri. Mjolnir is sure getting a workout though. This book is not only chock full of action but it's visually stunning as well.

Amazing Spider-Man #25 - Dan Slott (writer) Stuart Immonen (pencils) Wade von Grawbadger (inks) Marte Gracia (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). I wish you didn't have to pay $9.99 US for this one issue starting off "The Osborn Identity" story. That's a bit much for one comic book don't you think? Sure you get a bunch of back-up stories but none of those really matter to the main story. You do get 40 pages of Stuart and Wade goodness though, so why couldn't they have printed just that and charged $4.99 US? As you can probably tell Norman Osborn is back so the Green Goblin can't be far behind. I did like the team-up with Mockingbird with a hint of Peter and Bobbi possibly becoming more than friends. Here are the other stories that pad this issue. A fight with Clash by Christos Gage (writer) Todd Nauck (art) Rachelle Rosenberg (colours) VC's Travis Lanham (letters) which has the old "it's not what you think" twist at the end. A silly Tsum-Tsum story for the younger readers by Jacob Chabot (writer) Ray-Anthony Height (pencils) Walden Wong (inks) Jim Campbell (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). Thank Thor that was a blessedly short 6 pages. A Parker Industries mishap at their Shanghai facility by James Asmus (writer) Tana Ford (art) Andres Mossa (colours) VC's Travis Lanham (letters). A young Spider-Man story about a boy and his dog by Hannah Blumenreich (writer & pencils) Jordan Gibson (inks) Jordie Bellaire (colours) VC's Clayton Cowles (letters). Some Aunt May gags by Cale Atkinson which were even sillier than the Tsum-Tsum story. And finally to ease the pain of having to buy an overpriced comic book, the return of another Spider-Man nemesis. One thing that "The Clone Conspiracy" did was bring back Otto Octavius, Doc Ock. He now has a youthful body thanks to Miles Warren's cloning process. So meet The Superior Octopus by Dan Slott (writer) Giuseppe Camuncoli (pencils) Cam Smith (inks) Jason Keith (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). He's bad-ass now plus he's got Hydra backing. Here's a prediction: Somewhere in the future Peter and Norman have to team up to fight Otto and Hydra.

Archie #18 - Mark Waid (writer) Pete Woods (art & colours) Jack Morelli (letters). This issue proves that love is blind. Archie and Veronica have nothing in common and should not be together. Betty and Dilton Doiley are more compatible. I wish I was Dilton Doiley.

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r0b1ns · 1 year

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ELITE MASTERLIST

Guide:

🔥 - SMUT

💙 - MALE READER

💚 - GN READER

🌺 - FLUFF

🌧️ - ANGST

ALL

BOYFRIEND WHO GOES TO PUBLIC SCHOOL💙

PATRICK

FIRST MORNING 🌺💙

#x male reader #headcanons #x masc reader #male!reader #x reader #x gn reader #elite netflix #elite x male reader #elite #samuel garcia #guzman nunier #valerio montesinos #ander munoz

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peikos · 2 years

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𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

"What would you like to be?" "I would like to be your partner, Valerio."

In which two boys confess their feelings for each other.

Valerio Montesinos x Male Reader

(Platonic to Romantic)

Female Aligned ▷ She/Her ▷ She/They ▷ She/It ▷ Untitled Blogs do NOT interact, you’ll be blocked

Fandom: Elite

Words: 520+

Warnings: Mild Angst (?), fear of rejection (though not voiced), cliches, cheesiness, first kisses, desperate kiss(?), asking for consent

(If I missed some, please let me know)

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Spending Friday nights together is something both boys enjoyed. Their legs were all across the sofa, shifting ever so often as they watched a cheesy rom-com, making fun of it from time to time. They had their favorite pizzas lying in front of them, long forgotten since they kept on laughing at their jokes. Both boys couldn't help but smile yet again, feeling refreshed after a hard-working school week.

It didn't take long before the movie finished. Both teens sat up to choose something else. Eventually, they settled for Y/N's favorite movie since it was something they both enjoyed. Before laying back down, their hands met at the last slice of pizza, laughing at each other. Valerio fell back on the couch, "talking about cliches, huh?" Y/N couldn't help but laugh at it, resting on Valerio's arm, grinning at him, "What's next? Are we going to kiss?" Y/N asked him, a teasing smile on his lips. Valerio looked down at him, "I definitely wouldn't mind.", he said, as his other hand wandered up to Y/N's face, caressing his jawline. Y/N's smile faded, instead turning into a slight frown as he whispered Valerio's name, "You shouldn't joke around like that.", Y/N told him. His eyes wandered anywhere but Valerio's face. Now Valerio's lips curled down, his eyebrows furrowing together, "But what if I'm not joking, Y/N?" his hand grabbed Y/N's chin. "What if I want to kiss you? Would there be anything wrong with that?" he asked, Valerio's voice becoming desperate.Y/N sat up, looking down at Valerio, biting the inside of his cheek, as he replied, "Then why don't you?". Valerio sat up, his mouth slightly agape, as he slowly started to close the distance between them, giving Y/N time to back out of it. Valerio stopped as their noses were touching, his eyes closed as he shuddered out a breath. "Are you really okay with this?" Valerio asked. A few moments of silence passed, and as Valerio was about to open his eyes, he felt a pair of lips greeting his. As he finally kissed back, Y/N's fingers wrapped around his neck. Pulling him even closer as the two shared their passionate kiss, letting each other go after a couple of seconds to catch their breath. "Shit..That was the best kiss I've ever had.." said Valerio, opening his eyes with a smile on his lips. Instead of replying, Y/N just let their head fall into Valerio's shoulder, his breath still uncontrolled. "Val.." whispered Y/N, "What are we now?" his hands wandering up to play with the other's hair. Valerio's hands went to Y/N's waist, holding it tightly, "What would you like to be?" he asked Y/N, hoping that the male's feelings were mutual, even if the kiss had already told him. "I would like to be your partner, Valerio." Y/N said, looking up at the other through his lashes while Valerio smiled down at him, leaning back in for another kiss.

"Then we're official."

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I'm happy with the way it turned out. However, I have little experience with Elite due to now having watched it for a long time, not to mention that I'm only at season two. If you have criticism, please let me know. I'm always open to feedback of any sort :].

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