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marjorie189 · 4 days
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Jude Bellingham Imagines Masterlist
Solo Trip: Mexican!reader goes on a trip to visit her Mexican side of her family (leaving poor Jude alone!) Jealous Jude!! Also a Social Media AU! Part One l Part Two
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marjorie189 · 14 days
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I love this analogy!! All my friends on here make me so happy 🥰 @valluvsu @elenaax @annab-nana love you girls 🥰 so much others too 😚
Just realized that the reason I love making friends on tumblr is because it’s exactly how you make friends on the playground as a six year old. No, I don’t know their name but they love mermaids too and built this awesome sand castle. No, I don’t know their age but their imaginary cheetah is friends with mine. You like this show? You like this character?? You can sing the theme song really loud??? Here is a flower crown. Here is a juice box. You can share my time and I might never see you again but part of you stays in my soul forever. In my mind we’re still on the swing set and the sky is blue and nothing will ever be wrong again.
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marjorie189 · 15 days
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Solo Trip (A Jude Bellingham Imagine) Part 2
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Jude Bellingham x Mexican!femreader
It's specifically a Mexican reader but there's cute Jude moments on here I think everyone should have a read at :)
Click here to read Part 1!
contains: social media au & text messages!
wc: 6,571 (in total of pt. 1 & 2)
summary: Y/N goes away on a trip to Mexico much to Jude's dismay!
includes: suggestive content and sexting!
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I don't see much love for us Mexican and Brown girlies on here so I must deliver 🫡 I honestly had SO much fun writing and creating this, I hope you all enjoy it! I really connected to this post and poured out all my love and devotion to it!
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meanwhile y/n and jude oblivious to the whole twitter situation: 
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judebellingham posted a story
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vinijr posted a story
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video: 
Guy in the photo talking to his friend
Guy in photo: “Ey, ey, ella que no es la novia de jude?” (Hey, hey, isn’t that jude’s girlfriend?) He points out starstruck, pointing at Y/N who was nearby. 
Friend: “¿Parece que sí es?”  (It seems like she is?) His friend replied recognizing her. 
Guy in photo: “Oye le pediré foto?” (Hey, should I ask her for a photo?) He nervously asks. “¡Tal vez me menciona a Jude!” (Maybe she’ll mention me to Jude!)
Friend: “¿estás bien hermano? ¡Tú crees que van a platicar de ti! Ay wey en realidad estas mal” (Are you good bro? You think they’re going to talk about you? Oh dude, you’re so wrong!) 
Guy: “callate! ¡No me arruines mis esperanzas! si hay hasta una pequeña posibilidad de que Jude simplemente escuche de mí por parte de t/n, ¡moriré feliz!” (Shut up! Don’t ruin my hopes! If there’s even a slight chance of Jude hearing of me from Y/N, I’ll die happy!) The boy smiled, determined to go up to Y/N. 
Friend: está bien, vamos (fine, let’s go)
The two boys appeared to walk, on video, towards Y/N. 
They tapped her on her shoulder once they had reached her. She turns around, appearing on camera. 
Y/N smiles kindly at them. 
Guy: Hola perdón por molestarte. Es que soy un gran fan de Jude. ¿Está bien si nos tomemos una foto? (Hey, sorry to bother you. It’s just that I’m a huge fan of Jude. Is it okay if we take a photo?)
Y/N smiled widely at the question. 
Y/N: “¡Claro!” (Of course!)
They both pose for the infamous photo and the friend retrieves it from the video. 
Guy: “Gracias t/n!” Te lo agradezco.” (Thank you Y/N! I appreciate it) The boy expresses. Y/N smiles and nods at the fan. 
Y/N: “¡Por nada! Tengan una bonita noche, que la disfruten!” (You’re welcome! Have a great night guys, enjoy it!) Y/N wishes, ready to part ways. 
Guy: “¡Me saludas a Jude, porfa!” (Say hello to Jude for me, please!) The guy pleads, causing Y/N to giggle at the interaction. 
Y/N: “Cuéntalo hecho!” (Count it as done!) Y/N smiles before walking away. Keeping her promise, later that night mentioning the encounter to Jude. 
Y/N leaves and the friend starts to scold his friend. 
Friend: “No manches! Salistes bien amargado en la foto wey!” (Seriously? You came out so bitter in the photo, dumbass!)
Guy: Es que estaba bien nervioso hermano. O sea es la novia de Jude Bellingham!” (It’s because I was so nervous, bro! I mean it’s Jude Bellingham’s girlfriend!) The boy exclaims to his friend. “¡Cómo crees que me sentia! Estoy por las nubes!”  (How do you think I felt? I’m over the moon!) 
Video ends
Back to Y/N & Jude: 
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yourusername en el coleadero y empolvada 🏇 dia seis! (in the coleadero [a horse sports event] and dusty 🏇 day six!) 
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yourmom you look so cute mija (darling)
yourusername thank you mami i love you! 💜
com1 she looks adorable in the first pic! 
com2 okay but the sky!!!
erling.haaland I didn’t expect Jude to last this long without you! I just know he’s hanging on by a thread 🤣 I hope you’re having a great time out there y/n/n 
com3 i’m dead erling 💀
judebellingham trust me mate I am not doing well
yourusername you know he’s the biggest baby erl!! Thank you ☺️
judebellingham you look hermosa! 
yourusername did you use google translate? 😂 but thank you bebe 🥰
com4 A+ for effort lmao 
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yourusername bailes en el rancho son mis favoritos! ya estamos listos para mañana 🥳 day 7 (dances at the ranch are my favorite! we’re ready for tomorrow 🥳) 
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yourusername before anyone mentions my cousin on the last pic, he took me out to dance bc I was the only one from my primas (female cousins) who was standing alone at the baile while the rest were dancing w their mans🥺 
com1 y/n better than me bc if my man didn’t know how to dance and I was at a baile I would be dancing!! not my fault my man don’t wanna learn 
com2 you look like so much fun! 
com3 the vibe in all of her daily dumps are EVERYTHING! 
com4 I miss mexico now 😩
primo.user (cousin.user) mi compañera de baile MAS favorita!! 💃🏼 (my MOST favorite dance partner!! 💃🏼) 
yourusername gracias por sacarme a bailar me moría de ganas (thank you for taking me out to dance, i was dying to dance!)
com5 Not y/n wanting to dance but couldn’t bc she’s a faithful woman! props to her cousin for standing up 👏 
judebellingham la mas chula 😘 (the prettiest 😘)
yourusername you got me blushing bellingham 🤭 i’m glad you’ve got the google translate app installed 
com5 not jop in the likes
com7 fr, first peso now jop
com8 jop didn’t have it in him to leave a comment like peso pluma thooo
com9 damn they’re already pregaming for the feria (festival) tomorrow  
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yourusername sabado de gloria was one for the books ❤️‍🔥 mi mexico querido, el pais con tradiciones increibles 🥹 (saturday of glory was one for the books ❤️‍🔥 my beloved mexico, the country with incredible traditions 🥹)
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com1 okay bc Jude with a Mexican girlfriend was something I never expected but they’re so cute together!!! 💗
com2 the cultural difference between them is mind blowing but i kinda like it
com3 okay it’s been a week we need Jude and Y/N back together ASAP
judebellingham mi niña bonita 😍 I hope you’re having a blast darling! 
yourusername the spanish better not stop when I get home because it’s so cute! 
judebellingham i’m thanking google translate rn 🙏🏽
com4 that last pic is so aestheticly pleasing
com5 okay now I understand why Y/N had to go to Mexico!! That looks like sm fun
com6 fr i was like why would she ever leave Jude but I see why now
com7 her outfit and boots are so cute 🤩
Y/N’s POV: 
I spread my limbs throughout the comfy bed but not as comfortable as the one awaiting me back home. My eyes flutter open, as I bask in my last morning in Mexico. 
The morning sun shining through the window, brightening up the room. I take one last look through the window, the tree tall and green, dogs laying out on the ground, the pretty plants and the great range of mountains surrounding the rancho. 
I let out a deep sigh as I sat up in bed, a mixed emotion about leaving this place. Leaving the peaceful and warm lifestyle that is Mexico was always heart wrenching but my skin tingles at the thought of going back home. Not a home, like a house or a place but Jude. Jude is my home. 
I smiled at the thought of him and a warmth at my core enlights. 
A home cooked meal was already awaiting me in the kitchen and family slowly started filling my grandparents' home to say their goodbyes. 
I frown at the thought of leaving them but I know life would never be the same if I stayed. 
The time is approaching to my last minutes with everyone. An emotional goodbye to the animals, the beautiful home that holds many wonderful memories, and of course to all of my family especially my grandparents. 
“Te amamos mija. Ya sabes que aqui siempre esta tu casa, (we love you darling. You know that you’ll always have your home here” My grandma tells and we pull each other into a tight hug. 
I wipe the tears that we are threatening to spill. 
“Hasta luego muñeca que dios la bendiga! (Until next time doll god bless you!)” My grandpa expressed as he kissed my cheek, pulling me into his arms. 
After all the goodbyes, my uncle started the truck and loaded my luggages. 
On our way to the airport I watched the landscapes contentedly and whispered my goodbyes to the familiar roads. 
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taglist: @annab-nana @hoodpankow  @alaynahope714  @jeyramarie @lemur46 @goldenroutledge @valluvsu @paleprincessturtle @hoelesslyt @drewsephrry @northernstarkey
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All pics are from Pinterest!
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marjorie189 · 15 days
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Solo Trip (A Jude Bellingham Imagine)
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Jude Bellingham x Mexican!femreader
It's specifically a Mexican reader but there's cute Jude moments on here I think everyone should have a read at :)
Part 2
contains: social media au & text messages!
wc: 6,571 (in total of pt. 1 & 2)
summary: Y/N goes away on a trip to Mexico much to Jude's dismay!
includes: suggestive content and sexting!
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I don't see much love for us Mexican and Brown girlies on here so I must deliver 🫡 I honestly had SO much fun writing and creating this, I hope you all enjoy it! I really connected to this post and poured out all my love and devotion to it!
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“Babe, I think I want to go on a trip,” I blurted out, as Jude and I both chilled on the living room couch. 
Jude was laying down beside me, as I sat comfortably. He looked up from his phone, locking his eyes with mine. His feet softly grazing my thigh. 
“Yeah? Where should we go?” He asked sweetly, curious as to our next trip. 
“Well, I meant me.” I clarified. 
“What?” He baffled, his eyebrows scrunching together, now sitting up. 
I turned over, holding in my laughter at his reaction.
“What do you mean?” He questioned, closing the gap between us on the coach. 
“You’re so cute when you’re confused,” I smiled, letting out a giggle, as I traced his cheek with my hand. 
His big brown eyes  bore into mine as they waited for an answer. 
“There’s going to be a festival in Mexico to start off the spring season. It’s a pretty big deal and my cousins from over there were inviting me to go,” I explained, in hopes that he’d be on board with the idea. 
“Oh.” He replies, scooting back leaving some space between us. 
I frown at the lost touch of his presence and his dull bland response. 
He clears his throat and contemplates whether or not he should go back on his phone as he processes his girlfriend’s words. 
“Jude?” I say, moving closer to him, placing my hand under his knee. Softly roaming around his skin. 
His eyes flicker back over to me. 
He lets out a sigh and his head falls back. 
I stopped my roaming hand that was now on his broad thigh.  
“What’s wrong, baby?” I ask softly, looking at his head that was laying on the far end of the couch. 
I grab ahold of his soft hand with mine and place them against my lips. Peppering small kisses on them. 
Butterflies erupted in Jude’s stomach from the continuous touch of his girlfriend and her loving low voice. 
“No, nothing’s wrong baby,” He finally voices, restablishing our eye contact. 
“Then what is it?” I caringly ask. 
Jude melts at Y/N’s  puppy dog eyes which she probably doesn’t even know she has. 
“It’s nothing.” He reiterates. 
“Jude! Come on,” I give him a knowing look. 
Jude grumbles and lets out an annoyed  laugh knowing he can’t fool his girl. 
I raised a brow at him, ready for him to fess up. 
Jude wasn’t the type to say “no” to his girlfriend. He wasn’t controlling in a toxic way nor did he ever stop her from doing something she wanted to. 
Y/N wasn’t asking for Jude’s permission, she never felt that way so she knew that wasn’t it. 
“I don’t know. I just feel weird because that’s a whole different part of your life that I don’t know about. You’ve mentioned your trips to Mexico before but you’ve never been since we’ve started dating,” He slowly confessed. 
I nodded understandingly. 
“Yeah babe, I know.” 
Jude was glad Y/N understood. 
“That’s exactly why my cousins are begging me to go. It’s always so fun when we all get together and it’s been forever  since we’ve last seen each other,” I explain. 
Of course Jude has met Y/N’s family like her uncles, aunts, cousins, grand-parents all family members that lived in the same country as them. But never her extended family that far out, so he was apprehensive about it. 
Of course it was her family, but it had him on edge. 
“Well are your parents going or y/b/n &  y/s/n?” He asked. 
I shook my head. “Nope, just me. But it’s okay Jude. I’ve been there before, trust me, it’s like my second home. You don’t have to worry.” I tried to console, but really it just irked him. 
“I don’t really know. I’d just feel more comfortable if your parents or siblings were there,” He shrugged. 
I sighed. 
“Well, what is it about me going that’s got you all worked up?” I inquired. 
“Well for starters what are you going to be doing there? Are you just going to be there with cousins or with other people? Also, where are you going to be staying?” He eagerly revealed. 
“Well it’s a small rancho and the festival is going to be in the pueblo. So-” I was saying, trying to respond to his questions before he cut me off. 
“I don’t know those terms,” He brattily exclaims. He’s sitting with his legs sprawled out on the coach as his upper body laid back on the arm rest. 
His tone hit a nerve. I breathed in, trying to be as patient as I could.
“Well you could ask nicely about it instead of interrupting me,” I scolded. 
He stayed silent, knowing he could’ve been better, but kept his poker face on. 
I very visibly rolled my eyes at him before continuing. 
“Pueblo is the main town, but it’s small so everyone knows each other. Rancho is where most of the people reside and have their homes. There are many different ranchos all around. Some of them are bigger than others,” I try to explain. 
I look straight at him and he barely gives a nod. 
“Can I continue what I was saying now?” I pettily asked him, now that I was done explaining terms to him. 
“Please, go on,” He insists, almost too nicely. 
I let out an annoyed hum before continuing. 
“The festival is going to be in the Pueblo on the weekend. There’s going to be bailes, which means dances before you interrupt again, leading up to the weekend and the day of. There’s going to be live bands everywhere and cabalgatas, which are trails of people on horses.” I describe. 
“So you’re going to be there for the weekend?” Jude asks, thinking to himself: not too bad. 
“No, for a week,” I responded. 
“A week?!” He yells, his thick accent coming through, straightening himself in his seat again. 
“Yes, a week, Jude!” I sternly repeat, sitting across from him. 
He crosses his arms like a baby. I almost wanted to let out a cackle. 
“For what? Your festival is going to be on the weekend. Why would you possibly need to be there for so long?” He beckons sassily.
“Hmm, I don’t know Jude.” I question aloud to myself. “Maybe to visit my grandparents and spend some quality time with them. Or also hmm, let me think. The cousins I’m going to be spending my time with, let me just party with them and dip the next day. No! I’m going to spend time with the family that I don’t get to see often,” I exclaim, getting frustrated with the way he’s acting. 
“So you’re going to be partying in Mexico?” He asks in a serious tone. 
“Are you being serious? Is that all you got from what I just said?” I huffed, spreading my legs, not daring to touch his that were mere centimeters away from mine. 
Jude lifts his brow, waiting for my response. 
“Of course I’m going to be partying Jude! That’s the point of the festival, it’s in celebration of spring,” I exasperated.  
“That’s a load of crap. What do you mean in celebration of spring?” He scoffs. 
“It’s tradition. It’s on the weekend of Easter so it’s an important weekend,” I flatly say. 
Jude could tell that Y/N was getting angry. He doesn’t blame her though, he was acting like a big baby. She never acted the way he was acting right now when he had to travel all the time or with his busy schedule. 
“You never answered my other questions,” Jude lets out, in a genuine tone this time. 
“Well I could’ve since the beginning if you would’ve just let me,” I state, slightly looking away from him. 
He wanted to blurt out an apology but didn’t. 
I started, “I’m staying at my grandparents' home, where my (choose parent) grew up. My aunts and uncles live nearby too, as well as my cousins. At the festival I’m going to be with my cousins and their friends. Which I’ve befriended in the past. Like I said, it's a small town so everyone knows each other.” 
“Guy friends?” Jude inquires, with a look. 
“Jude, is this what this is about?” I rolled my eyes.
“Partly yes. I just don’t know your history over there.  Is there something I should know about or be worried about?” He remarks. 
“Jude are you being serious?” I hissed. 
“Very!” He exclaims loudly, swinging his arms in motion. 
“I should’ve known,” I grunt, rolling my eyes. 
I get off of the couch, ready to walk away. Steam blows out of my ears as I storm past him. 
Jude sits up and pulls me back before I was out of his reach, landing me on his lap. 
“I just don’t want a Mexican guy trying to win over your heart,” He whispers into my neck. My back pressed against his chest. 
“You’re annoying,” I murmur, facing away from him. 
Jude only tightens his grip around my waist, pulling me closer to him. Nuzzling himself into my shoulder. 
I try to pull away from him but he just elongates his hold. 
I roll my eyes at him, sitting still in his embrace, knowing he can feel my stiffness against his touch.
“Just because of this I’m going to play along with all the guys trying to get my attention.” I proclaim. 
Jude unknowingly loosens his grip at the words. 
“And trust me when I say there’s a whole lot of them.” I taunt, getting up from his now ungripped hold. 
I walk away from him and go into our room. 
I grab my laptop and start looking for upcoming flights. 
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Jude was giving Y/N her space knowing that’s what she needed right now. 
He was mindlessly scrolling on twitter, trying to get his mind off things when something caught his eye. 
Immediately eyeing the room Y/N was in. 
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He quickly went on Y/N’s instagram account not believing his eyes. 
He could give less fucks about her using his card. He didn’t actually believe that she bought a ticket. 
Sure he knew she was going regardless, but they just had an argument about it. 
Jude barged into their room, Y/N was on her phone, laying in bed, acting as if Jude didn’t just abruptly enter their bedroom. 
“Did you just buy a ticket?” Jude presses in shock. 
I hum in response.
See I had it planned all along once I had entered the room. 
I posted the laptop, which showed me browsing through flights and Jude’s credit card. That clearly revealed his name, blocking out his numbers. 
Once I snapped a photo with Jude’s card, I bought the plane ticket with my own banking account. Just using Jude’s card for the photo. But he doesn’t know that. 
I knew the story was going to gain a lot of traction and would somehow land on Jude’s socials.
 Which it quickly did because he’s in the room now, a couple minutes after my post. 
“Did you actually Y/N?” He asked, and I could tell he was asking seriously. 
I looked up at him. 
“Yes. I did.” I reply nonchalantly. 
“Are you being serious right now?” He asks, still in question. 
“Yes Jude, how many times do I have to repeat myself?!” I huff. 
“Oh okay, now” He nods . “I see how we’re doing this.” He says angrily. Inching closer to the bed where I laid. 
“Yeah, that’s how we’re doing it because when I tried talking to you about it you just couldn’t hear me out!” I say, finally yelling out. After trying to stay calm. 
“You’re right and I’m sorry,” He apologies, standing right by me. “I should’ve been more open. I just got jealous knowing that there’s going to be guys there that are going to want you. I mean come on, you know that. Look at you!” He exclaims. “Plus they’ve known you way before I did. It just makes me feel some type of way.” He frowns. 
I blush at his remark. 
“I’m sure there’s guys who are waiting for your arrival and it boils my blood because you’re mine, Y/N!” Jude blurts out. 
I sit up and reach up to his tall figure, placing my arm around Jude’s shoulder. He leans down at my touch as his eyes melt into mine. 
I pull his face down upon mine and lean into him. Fluttering my eyes closed and pressing my lips against his. He softly let his lips flow with mine. 
He let himself fall onto the bed, on top of me. 
“You could’ve led with that,” I say, pulling apart from his lips as I wrap my arms around his upper back. 
“I know. I’m such an idiot!” Jude proclaims as he falls deeper into my arms. 
His lips pressed against my cheek. 
“You own my heart Jude. There’s no one I would rather be with!” I whisper, placing my hands on his cheeks and pressing his lips on mine. 
He let himself fall into our kiss. 
I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him in closer, passionately deepening our kiss. 
Jude’s hand roams through my hair that’s sprawled out on the sheets. The other is placed on my face, caressing my cheeks with his soft fingers. 
“I love you Jude!” I murmured in between our kisses. “And just because there’s guys who want me, they don’t matter because I want you!” I emphasize, pressing my nose on his. 
“Okay, thank you.” Jude nods, knowing he has nothing to worry about, pecking my lips. 
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(translation: you don’t need therapy, you need to go to jerez, zacatecas for Saturday of Glory {name of festival} )
Comments under tiktok: 
@.judes.lover is this where y/n was referring to on her insta story? 
@.soccerwag not y/n reposting this tiktok!!!
@.bellingol I’d actually love to see y/n in this environment we all know she’s got it in her
@.vini&judenum1fan I knew she was mexican but not this mexican (in a good way) love her even more now!
@.madridster I just need to know what jude thinks bc we all know jude has no clue what’s going on (coming from a mexican girly) 
@.mrs.bellingham Love that jude is with a cultured girl 
@.y/nsupporter I didn’t know I needed jude to be with a Mexican until now!!!
@.maridfanatic Not all the comments being about jude and y/n
@.guy-attending-the-event It’s going to be my mission finding y/n and asking her to dance. I know for a fact she hasn’t danced to banda since dating Jude
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A couple of days have gone by since Y/N bought her ticket to Mexico and her trip was coming up soon. 
Jude was scrolling through tiktok when he came across a video of someone speaking of Y/N’s upcoming trip. 
Jude and Y/N were used to people making posts about them so it didn’t come as a surprise to Jude. Especially since it was made known that Y/N was going on a trip, due to the story post and tiktok repost. 
The video played out of a girl speaking, “Guys, look at what I just found! So we all know Y/N reposted this video on tiktok where you can clearly see crowds of people in Mexico.” The tiktok started and began playing the video Y/N reposted. “You can see the people in the video wearing typical Mexican apparel such as the tejanas (cowboy hats) which most of them are wearing.” The girl who posted the video said. 
“So, I got curious as to what all these people were doing just standing there and what the big deal is because that video got 30,000 likes. I searched up the place and the festival and if Y/N really is going there. Look at what she’s going to be doing.” The girl closed off the statement before playing a video she found. 
Jude watched the video that was played. 
Video: 
Jude was pretty surprised at how everyone partied at this festival based on the video. He didn’t know it was that intense and hard. But he trusted Y/N to take care of herself, he knew she was responsible and wouldn’t put herself in a situation he needed to worry about. But of course he still would. 
Jude opened up the comments of the tiktok. 
Comments: 
@.user.name Dude I swear jude better be careful y/n’s going to have the time of her life!!
@.judextrent Is jude going too or just y/n cause i can’t picture jude there 
@.amexicangirl’saccount y/n is better than me cause i would fall to my knees at the sight of a tall handsome charro
The last comment caught Jude’s attention and saw that that comment had a lot of likes and replies. 
He pressed view replies under that comment. 
@.amexicangirlsaccount y/n is better than me cause i would fall to my knees at the sight of a tall handsome charro
@.user<3 Same!! It has to be their attire because girllll 
@.user1My man is a charro and whenever he puts on his fits i remember why i fell for him all over again and whenever we dance and he has charro outfit it’s EVERYTHING 
@.girlsname You’re lucky that’s my dream! 
Jude didn’t even realize Y/N was out of the shower and in the room, he was so invested in these last comments. 
Y/N’s POV:
I had just walked into the room after my shower, to find Jude deep in his phone. 
The device being too close to his face, brows interlinked, and his skin perplexed. 
“Are you okay?” I asked concerned. 
He looked up from his phone, looking at me petrified. 
“How’d you get in here?” He asked, puzzled. I guess he realized how his question sounded as I furrowed my brows. 
“I mean, sorry, I just didn’t see you enter,” He fumbled his words. 
“Ok?” I say, confused. 
I sat on my vanity, my back facing Jude. 
I applied moisturizer on my face. Through the mirror I saw Jude turning off his phone and placing it on the bed beside him. 
He seemed like he was pondering. 
As I was grabbing my hair brush, I heard Jude ask, “Baby, what is a charro?” from behind me. 
I turned around in my seat, baffled by his random question, gaping at him. 
I didn’t even know how to approach his question. Do I ask where he heard the word from or just answer his thought? 
“I just watched this video of a girl speaking about your trip and where you’d be going. I was reading the comments and they mentioned it. I was just curious as to what that meant,” He tried playing it off smoothly. 
I couldn’t help but laugh at the calmness of his voice, knowing he was eager to know the answer. 
I grabbed the brush and went to sit next to him in bed. 
He looked at me ready for my response. 
I couldn’t help but smile. 
“You’re so funny Jude, I swear.” I say as my smile got bigger. 
“Look here’s the video,” He said, handing me his phone. 
I watched as the girl depicted the video I reposted and went onto show the video she found of the festival. 
“Not them doing research on where I’m going,” I smiled, interested in the video. 
“Literally, I didn’t even think of doing that.” He spoke, raising his brow. 
I chuckled. 
“You know how passionate they are,” I smile. 
“You don’t gotta tell me twice!” He mumbled, making me giggle. “I’m just glad they love you because I wouldn’t be able to stand it if they didn’t.” He says turning over to press his lips on mine. Melting at his soft peck. 
“So, what about charros?” I ask, going back to the original question. 
“Yeah, what are they?” He asked inquisitively. 
“They’re guys who are dressed in a certain attire, who practice a certain horseback lifestyle. It’s more of like a hobby but some take it more seriously than others. They do tricks on horses, It’s pretty cool!” I explained. 
Jude intakes the information and nods. 
“Why?” I ask, noticing his serious intake to it. “What were the comments?” Bringing up the comments he mentioned earlier. 
Jude pulled up the comments and showed them to me. 
“Are you serious, Jude?” I laugh looking at the comments, not taking him seriously. 
“What?” He asked with a shrug. “I was just curious!”
“Okay, buddy,” I hum, knowing his slight jealous and possessive tendencies. 
“Yeah, yeah.” He says, looking away. 
I smile at him, leaning closer to him kissing his jaw. 
“I have Jude Bellingham, I don’t need a charro,” I whisper seductively, pressing a kiss underneath his ear. 
My hand was placed on the other side of his face, lightly scratching his sideburns. 
Jude relaxed against my touch but I couldn’t let him down that easily. 
“Plus I already had a charro,” I hum with a smirk. 
He immediately tenses under my touch and turns around to face me, pushing me away from him. 
I start dying of laughter falling back onto the bed. 
“I’m kidding!” I say as the tears start brimming in my eyes, from my constant laughter. 
“I hate you, you know that?” He says annoyed, getting off the bed. 
I sit up and he starts walking away.
I get up on the bed and jump on his back, wrapping my legs around his waist. 
I put my arms around his neck but he doesn’t hold me up, ignoring my touch.
“You don’t hate me, you love me!” I laugh as I place my head on his shoulder. 
“No.” He murmurs as he walks out the room as if I wasn’t on him. 
I started messing around with him, my hand grabbing onto his chin and squishing it as I moved his face around.
We got to the living room and he threw me on the couch. 
I laugh my butt off as he just stands over my body tally. 
“You’re just so fun to rattle up baby and it doesn’t help that you make it so easy!” I laugh. 
“Whatever!” He mutters, turning around and walking away. 
I slap his ass that’s in perfect view from my position on the couch, knowing it’ll get him more mad.. 
“I love you Judey!” I loudly exclaim as he ignores me, continuing to walk away. 
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The next weekend came around and I was packing my luggage. 
Jude was watching me from the bed. 
“I’m going to miss you while you’re gone baby!” Jude frowned from the bed. 
I turned away from my clothes to his whining, smiling. 
“Maybe I should go away more often so you can pay me with all this love!” I teased. 
I continued folding my clothes and packing it all away. 
“I can’t wait to get all these guy’s attention too!” I say getting up from where the luggage was placed. 
I could feel Jude’s glare on me. 
I tried holding in my smile as I looked over at him. 
He was death glaring me. 
“You know you think you’d be used to it by now,” I smile at him. 
“No, Y/N. Why would I get used to you saying you’re waiting for other guys' attention?” He grimaced. 
“Because you know it’s a joke!” I laugh. 
“Still don’t see me laughing,” He says with the most serious tone ever.
I chuckled at him. “Ok babe,” I say dismissing him. 
He stays silent. 
“It’s okay babe. Don’t worry I’ll spray our pillows with my perfume, so you can sniff it when you miss me,” I continue my teasing . 
“I’m keeping my favorite panties of yours!” He proclaims. 
“For what?” I say taken aback. 
“Don’t worry about it,” He smirks. 
“You’re gross!” I shudder in thought. 
Once I finished packing we both got ready for our dinner. 
“Just know I’m fucking you good before you leave. Reminding you of what’s waiting for you when you come back!” Jude exclaims from behind me, pressing his dick against my ass before walking out the door. 
“Have you bent over in this little dress after our reservation,” Jude says, bending me over from behind. 
“Jude!” I yell out, smacking his chest. 
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It was now the next day and after a long wonderful night (thanks to Jude 😉) it was time to head to the airport. 
Jude grumbled in bed as I opened my eyes. I removed the bed covers off me ready to get out of bed until Jude pulled me into a little spoon. 
“Do you have to leave?” He mutters in his morning voice from behind. 
I frown at his request. 
“I promise the days will pass by in an instant,” I try to console. I intertwine my hand with his and press kisses on his soft skinned hand. 
He sighs from behind me before placing my hair aside so that he could lay in between my neck. 
I squirm at his touch causing him to giggle, which has me erupting in butterflies because of his beautiful laugh. 
I’m going to miss him more than anything while I’m gone. 
We both lay comfortably in silence and he tightens his grip around my figure. I don’t want him to let go, ever. 
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com1 viva mexico!!
com 2 ahhh she looks like a natural with the horse! that smile ☺️
jobebellingham have fun sissy!! ❤️
yourusername thanks jobey! 😘
judebellingham not too much fun….. kidding 👀
denisebellingham don’t listen to him darling! have an amazing time (away from him) 😉
judebellingham what mum? 
yourusername thanks denise and jobe will do 😌
judebellingham I hope you’re having a great first day love 🤍 
yourusername thanks love, I miss you 🫶
com3 that food looks so good! I’m hungry now 🤤
com4 those micheladas look so bomb!!
yourusername we never forget the miches 🍻
com4 bruh I can’t with Jude 😭 🤣
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com1 not trent in y/ns likes 😭
com2 girl what? I’m sure theyre friends 
com1acc yeah but notice how trent didn’t like her day one dump, considering the first pic of this one
judebellingham woah 🤩 (speaking of the first photo) you’re so hot! Are you single? 
yourusername sorry happily married 💍 
judebellingham damn what a bummer :( hope he’s a good husband 
yourusername the best 🤭
com3 i love how they’re not married but he still plays along with it 😆
com4 fr he’s so sweet 😭
vinijr come back we need jude in his full potential 
yourusername i shall be back soon 🫡
com5 i swear i’m no better than a man 🫣
com6 bellingham is a lucky man bc shes fine af 
com7 My respects to jude cause god dayum
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yourcousin bailes no son los mismos sin ti ✨ feliz que estés devuelta (dances aren’t the same without you ✨ glad you’re back) 
yourusername encantada de estar de vuelta 🤪 (glad to be back 🤪)
you2ndcousin y puro polvadero 😁 (translation: and pure dust) (meaning: that they were dancing so much that their boots caused dust to arise around them from the ground) 
yourusername claro 😌 (of course 😌)
com1 i saw her at the baile and lemme tell you girl can dance
judebellingham your outfit is so cute, so are you 😉 
yourusername you’re cuter though 🥰
judebelligham IMPOSSIBLE
judebellingham have fun! cause when you’re home you’re not leaving my arms 
yourusername sounds like a plan ☺️
com2 damn i wish i was y/n 😣
com3 same
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pesopluma es todo 🇲🇽 (that’s everything 🇲🇽)
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com1 ariana what are you doing here?
com2 oof jude come get yo girl before she gets rizzed up by peso
com3 not him trying to hit on y/n after nikki 
com4 i mean i don’t blame him but our girl y/n cuffed up for life
com5 dude for real bc jude and her are EVERYTHING if they ever break up love isn’t real i swear
a-rancho-friend vente pa la cancha acá vamos a estar (come to the park we’re going to be here)
yourusername ay vamos!! (we’re going!!)
judebellingham yesss i’ve been awaiting your post they make my day 
yourusername we’re halfway there baby! Four more days and i’ll be back in your sweet arms that i desperately miss 
judebellingham i’m counting the days 🤞🏽
com6 her outfits are always so cute
com7 i love her riding to el oxxo
jobebellingham those tacos look delicious! sneak me some back to england! 🙏🏽
y/nusername come next time and i’ll show you all the great spots ☺️
jobebellingham deal!! 
a-charro-from-mexico cuando sabe andar a caballo 😮‍💨 (when she knows how to be on a horse 😮‍💨)
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yourusername cabalgatas are always so fun! Day five <3
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com1 she’s so beautiful i swear
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yourbff que hermosidad!! 😍 (what a beauty)
yourusername who me or the horse? 😊
yourbff both but def meant you hehe
judebellingham you know you really surprise me more and more everyday and i’m in love 🤩
yourusername i’m glad to hear 🥰
com2 as long as jude doesn’t look like bad bunny riding with kendall 😬
yourusername lol no if jude ever decides to want to ride a horse i’ll make sure he can ride on his own or be well experienced to have me ride with him
com3 i love y/n standing up to these comments
com4 i just don’t think y/n wants her man to be a meme 
com5 y/n missing jude so much she’s hugging the horse pretending it’s jude bc of the height difference 🤫
yourusername bahahahah @judebellingham imma have to start doing this now 
com6 ahh she just replied to your comment!! 
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Supernatural Masterlist
Dean Winchester
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-> Truth or Dare: Sam and Y/N take a break from research and play a couple games
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🌸 V Party games (truth or dare etc) - with Sam Winchester🥰🥰
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Thank you for the request anon!
I've been wanting to write for someone new in a really long time! So, here it goes hope you enjoy!
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Y/N’s POV:
There had been a couple of unexplainable back to back deaths in a small town in Louisiana. 
It sparked our attention when, all the papers could come up with was “a small town mystery.” After the same exact incident happened various times. 
“So we know that in all four times the deaths occurred at night, with these kids all around the same age, and their bodies have all been nearly torn apart like animal attacks…” I spoke aloud the facts and what we know so far to Sam. 
“Which is near impossible because it all happened while they were asleep. It’s not like a wild life animal could go into a house, specifically into their rooms without being noticed,” Sam responded. 
I then say, “And once any sort of noise would cause someone to think there was something in the house, it would be too late because they were already dead.” We reinform, to one another. 
“It doesn’t make sense.” Sam huffed, letting his head fall down into his hands. Rummaging his fingers through his hair. 
“Maybe a vengeful spirit?” I spit out. 
“But who is the question, if that is the case?” Sam asks, clearly at the edge of his seat. “All four victims have had it the same. Why would it start? Who would want to hurt them? It doesn’t make sense…” Sam trailed. 
“Well let’s take a break. Let’s see what Dean comes back with and then we’ll all play back again. Sound like a deal?” I say. Closing our journals/books and putting away the crime scene photos that clearly showcased the puncture wounds on the neck and deep clear stroken tears all over the victims chests.  
“Yeah, okay, let’s clear our heads.” Sam said, closing his laptop. 
Sam leaned back against his chair and I could feel myself under his gaze. 
“How about we play a game?” Sam smiled. 
“Ok, like what?” I let out a giggle.
“Truth or dare.” He declared. 
“What, like we’re a group of kids sitting around a campfire?” I smile, letting out a laugh. 
I look at his brown orbs and our laughter sync together. 
“But go on, I’m waiting,” I swiftly move my hand, indicating for him to start. 
“Truth or Dare.” He asks the infamous questions. 
“Hm. Truth,” I announce, waiting patiently for his response. 
“If you would have to choose one hunter to be partners with for the rest of your life, who would you choose? Me or Dean?” Sam questioned, always curious. 
“What?! What kind of question is that? Both of you bring unique qualities to this hunting life and I wouldn’t be able to pick between one or the other. Like who would be out there speaking to families, while we’re here doing research, if I only had to choose one of you guys? Well, it would probably be one of us if it was a two-man job, but that would mean more work for a duo. So my answer would be both of you guys, because we have a system that works for us,” I manage to explain. 
“Ok, I’ll accept that offer. Makes sense. Now your turn,” Sam smiles. 
“How do you feel now that I’ve joined you Winchesters? Do you like it? Pros? Cons? Do you hate it? Because I can leave if one of you doesn't like it,” I ask curiously. 
“Well, you didn’t even ask ‘truth or dare’” Sam teased. 
I instantly feel my cheeks warming up and a shy smile forming. 
Sam let out a laugh, as I softly kicked him under the table. 
“I was going to pick truth anyway.” He chuckled. 
“I think you’re a great fit for us because sometimes Dean and I need someone apart from him and I to talk to and spend time with because we’ve spent our whole lives together. And let's just say we can get on each other's nerves sometimes. Your personality also goes really well with ours because you can easily slide into our conversations and understand our humor. Or when things are getting too deep or serious you know how to meddle your way to help us. You just know us so well. It’s not like with a stranger or with someone we don’t feel comfortable with, we’d tend to keep to ourselves or be someone we’re not. With you we can be us and we don’t have to hide. I don’t think we’d be able to do another hunt without you anymore. You’re great with book research, hands on research, and combat. You’re not just an extra set of hands, you’re family!” Sam sweetly ended his answer. 
“Aww, You’re going to make me cry.” I say, slightly tearing up. 
“Oh and that! You balance us out because you’re a woman. Well you already know we grew up in a household of men, so we never got female treatment throughout our lives. So that’s nice. Talks about crying and being sensitive. Dean is more open to that now that you’ve been here. Also the cooking is amazing! Or when we’re sick, you somehow know what to do. It’s nice to have that because we always grew up without any of it. So thank you. Also just to reiterate, women aren’t just that, you’ve brought much more than that but having a woman in our circle has been healing in a way I never thought we needed!” Sam expressed. 
“Well, I’m glad I could be of help,” I grin, knowing how appreciative they were. 
“Ok, truth or dare?” Sam asks. 
“I'll choose dare, to switch it up a little,” I smile. 
“Yes! Ok, perfect. When we go out to eat later with Dean, I dare you to add hot sauce under his pie!” Sam smirks.
My mouth opened wide once I heard the dare. 
“Do you want him to kill me?!” I yell from across the motel’s small table. 
Sam laughs loudly. 
“Oh I hate you!” I say rolling my eyes. “We’re not playing this game anymore!” I grunted. 
“Ok fine, I’m ok with that. As long as you do the dare I’m happy!” Sam jokes. 
“We can play another game. Kiss, Marry, Kill!” I say. 
“Ok, Leonardo DiCaprio, Henry Cavill, or Pedro Pascal,” Sam inquired. 
“I’ll kiss 90’s Leo, kill Pedro, and marry Henry!” I easily answered. “Your turn, Shakira, Anne Hathaway, and Emma Watson,” 
“Oh, that’s hard! That’s a tough one.” Sam remarks, deep in thought when the phone rang. 
I answered Dean’s phone call, while Sam decided on an answer. 
I put him on speaker. 
“Hey Dean, how did it go?” 
“Ok I was talking to one of the families and they mentioned the name Dana Wilson. Apparently it was one of their friends that died in a woods accident. I talked to one of the friends that are still alive and it turns out they left Dana in the woods as a joke and she got attacked by wolves or bears. They kids weren’t sure, so they left the body.” Dean exclaimed. 
“Vengeful spirit!” Both Sam and I said as we looked at each other. 
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marjorie189 · 7 months
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my firey latino man ❤️‍🔥 mi carlitos 😍
i love you
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marjorie189 · 8 months
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omg new theme i love it ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥😍
yesss!!!!
I’m glad you noticed 🤩🤩
You know we gotta show our boys some love ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
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marjorie189 · 8 months
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😊 43 from list 10
oooo something I'm talented at?
huh that's good one...
I would say my writing. I enjoy it and I would say as long as I have fun with it and enjoy it nothing really matters.
another talent would be probably day dreaming lol or maybe like online art like collages and such.
nothing crazy just what comes to mind :)
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🌸 rafe cameron and Girl Next Door - If they have windows that align and they can both see each other dressing and dancing to music and walking around naked.
I LOVE this request Anna!!!
I had so much fun writing it!!
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I was the new girl in town. 
Still finding the ins and outs of the small beach town. 
Meeting and hanging out with new people all around the small town to figure out who to befriend. 
But one thing’s for sure, set in stone, morning and night, in which I’d have encounters with the hot boy next door. 
Rafe Cameron. 
The house he lives in is next to mine and our rooms are across from one another.  We have identical ceiling to floor glass windows that face one another. 
Perfectly, allowing full visual access to one another’s rooms. 
It all started on the first day, I was finally settling into my room. 
All day, I was busily setting everything up and finally at the end of the day I was able to sit in bed and relax. 
I had a perfect view of a huge window across from where I was sitting in bed. 
Looking through the window into a room that belonged to the neighbors. 
I assumed that it was a guy’s room based on the furniture and color of its walls. It was simple, a bit bland, but sophisticated.  
My eyes widened when a guy walked into the room. 
I didn’t quite expect someone to walk into the room. It had been vacant all day and seeing someone walk into it was new. 
I quickly looked away not wanting to get caught observing the boyish room. As I looked away my heart dropped as realization ran through my head. 
Not only did someone walk through the room but the guy that did was mighty hot and delicious. 
I fought the urge to not gawk at the guy that was in plain sight of view. 
From what I recalled he walked through the room like he owned the place, his face closed off and serious. 
But god he was tall and beautiful. 
My eyes dazed back to the window. The hot boy next door had thrown the shirt that he previously had on, to the floor and was now revealing his perfect sun kissed chest and toned stomach. 
He had walked towards another corner of his room, displaying his chiseled back paired perfectly with his biceps. 
I gulped down. Sure Outer Banks had a fair share of hot guys but none of them came close to the guy my eyes were glued to at this very moment. 
His eyes looked out the window, meeting my figure. 
He looked taken aback, almost shocked at someone next door. Especially a girl. 
He slid his shorts down, standing beside his bed leaving him in his briefs. 
I couldn’t take my eyes off of him and I’m sure he could tell. He sent a wink my way with a flirtatious smile. 
My cheeks warmed up and a foolish smile appeared on my face. 
I let out a chuckle and his smile grew. 
I was laying in bed and the boy across from me was in his underwear, his perfect body in full sight. 
I couldn’t help it, my eyes naturally roamed down to his briefs. His penis was nicely fit in his gray briefs. It looked prettily tightly tucked in. 
A blush formed on my cheeks as I admired him and his parts. 
He sent a smile my way and I looked down. Too much for me to handle, so I got out of bed and headed straight to the shower. 
I walked away from the little encounter with a booming smile. 
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The next morning I woke up and found the room across from me empty. 
The sheets were lazily spread out on the spacious sized bed and the room vacant. 
Curiosity roamed my mind, thinking of where the boy could be. 
I hopped out of bed, got into the shower for a morning rinse after the hot previous night. 
After my shower, I walked into my room that was conjoined to my bathroom in just a bra and panties. Roaming in my own privacy. 
Mere inches away from grabbing the laid clothes for the day on my bed, something in me churned to look at the window. 
Doing just that I faced the boy standing right at his window with a huge arrogant smirk. 
My eyes widened and I quickly looked away from the boy. 
Fuck. 
He just saw me in my undergarments. My whole body practically exposed to him.
I could still feel his eyes on me. 
I turned around and just smiled at him as I threw my shirt on. 
He waved teasingly at me and I just blushed and put my shorts on. 
How fucking embarrassing. 
But he seemed entertained. 
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A couple days passed by and our little encounters continued. 
Rafe walked into his room after a hot steamy shower with a low and I mean a low towel hanging on his hips. V-line endearing and appealing. His hair dangling down his face. His eyes boring into mine as he played with the towel that laid lowly. 
Or when I purposely went on a bikini shopping spree and bought the sexiest and most revealing ones. Just to try them on, as he watched. 
He was laying down in bed when I walked in front of the window, where I placed the mirror purposely. I immediately felt his gaze in front of me. 
In my peripheral vision I could see him sitting up, his focus now on me. 
I acted like I didn’t see him though. 
I had a hot red bikini on. The top was triangle shaped and the bottoms were cheeky. 
I stood in front of the mirror, slowly tracing my fingers along the fabric of the bikini top. 
Playing with the straps, I slid it down showing off my chest. 
I turned sideways, to see how the bikini fit on my body through the mirror. 
My ass looked amazing in the red tight bottoms. 
My back turned, so that it was now facing towards the mirror and window. 
I purposely shook my bum as I turned my back towards Rafe’s direction. 
I could feel his gaze but I still didn’t acknowledge it. 
I knew I looked hot but two could play that game. He was always taunting me with his low towel and nice abs. 
I bent down to the shopping bag on the floor filled with bathing suits, showing him another angle of myself to him. 
The red on my ass sliding up my skin as I bent down to the floor, revealing more of my skin. Knowing I was driving him insane. My hair falling down my back. 
I went ahead and grabbed another two piece set from the bag. 
I got a hold of a leopard print one with gold hoops that’ll be in between my breasts and some along the bottoms. 
I went ahead, stood up and turned to face the window. Meeting his dark eyes for the first time today. 
With just a pull of a string I removed the red top and revealed my breasts that I covered with my arm. My arm barely covering my nipples.
He looked desperate, full of yearn. 
I went ahead and gave them a little squeeze and let out a chuckle. 
He gulped down. 
This was fun. Making him want more. He looked with intent and desire. Wanting more. 
I sent him a wink before I turned around and put on the next bikini set. Making sure not to reveal anymore of myself than I already have. 
Once I had the leopard print bikini on and I seductively leaned towards the mirror and squished my boobs together to give them a fuller look. 
I smirked as I trailed my eyes over at his dark ones. 
His hand on his lower abdomen, fingers desperately close to sliding into his briefs. 
He was holding back, I knew he was. But I could tell that he was having a hard time with it. No pun intended. 
Through his shorts, his member was imprinted. 
It got me wet just looking at it through the window. Looking at him. 
He was insanely good looking and I don’t think I can physically handle these heated encounters anymore. 
His eyes spoke to me. He wanted me to continue. So I did. 
The third set was a black colored one.  
This material was thinner and smaller, and the bottom was a thong. 
I reappeared into the window with the black bikini on my body. 
I stood straight as I looked at my appearance through the mirror. 
My body was now visibly revealing my horniness. Apart from the wetness I could feel in between my legs. 
They’re so hard that my nipples are peeping through the bikini’s top. 
Rafe and I’s eye contact is going strong but it got cut off as my fingers slid through the nub on top of the clothing. 
The sensation caused my eyes to roll back. 
I bit my lip as a small moan slipped through my lips. 
I regained consciousness and my eyes met Rafe again and I swear I was able to hear his groan from here. 
I looked down at his veiny arms and realized he slightly palmed himself through his shorts. 
And with that I had to walk away, into the restroom, away from him. 
What they both didn’t know was that they both masterbated and touched themselves to the thought of each other. At the same time. 
When Y/N walked to the restroom she went ahead and stripped herself of her small bathing suit and soothed the built up pressure on her clit until she dripped in cum. Her fingers deep inside, pumping in and out, thinking that it was Rafe’s dick thrusting into her. 
Rafe went ahead and laid in bed. Taking off his shorts and briefs, letting his dick spring up into the air. Palming his hard member in thought of the pretty girl in front of him. Imagining her stripping for him as she whispered dirty little things to him. Until he felt himself on the verge of cumming. 
The day after their heated and steamy encounter, they both made sure to be out of their rooms.
Not wanting to face each other 
The whole day they avoided each other. Entering their room late at night only to fall asleep. 
They both fell asleep in thought of one another. 
Or at least that’s what they both wished could happen. 
Y/N kept tossing and turning in the dark room, wanting to find rest. 
But her body wouldn’t give it to her. Despite the fact that she kept busy all day.
It was nearing 1:00am and the night sky looked mesmerizing through the window. 
Maybe some fresh air could help? 
So I got up and slipped on some slides. 
I walked out of my room, down the stairs and out the door to the front lawn. 
As the fresh breeze hit my skin I suddenly felt at ease. 
There’s some lounge chairs on the side of the house on the wrap-around porch, so I swiftly turned towards that direction. 
When suddenly the air knocked out of my lungs. 
I hit something hard and I felt my head spin. 
As my legs were suddenly impacted by the hard surface, I felt them lose balance, falling back, as I held my head. 
Right before that could happen, I felt a strong arm wrapped around my back, pulling me back up. 
My eyes fluttered open and to my dismay, I was met by the boy next door’s worried complexion. 
“Oh um are you okay?” He let out, his eyes inspecting my face and suddenly I realized how close we were. I could see all the pretty faint freckles scattered on his nose and cheeks. And those honey brown eyes, that were searching for answers. 
This was nothing compared to our moments shared through our windows. Our faces inches apart and the strong grip he held. 
I regained consciousness and replied. “Yeah, thanks!” 
“Sorry, I must’ve not seen you. I swear I didn’t.” I apologized, looking up at him. 
“It’s alright. I was in on my own head and next thing you know I’m seeing this pretty girl slamming into me. I have pretty quick instincts, so here we are,” He smiled, his arm still wrapped along my waist, looking down at me. 
I swear I couldn’t breath, despite the air that swept around us. 
These encounters were better. Physical real encounters because never in a million years would I be able to admire his eyelashes across the window from each other. 
“So we’re even.” He continued, his voice sending chills throughout my body. 
He seemed so nice? So kind? Those evil smirks he would send me from across the window were gone. 
This guy was sweet, or so it seemed in this minute encounter. 
Words couldn’t make it past my lips, but the thousand of thoughts in me were at full speed. 
I cleared my throat and my eyes trailed away from his. 
I guess he noticed my silence and mistook it for discomfort because he was backing away. 
“Oh, sorry!” He said, realizing that his arm was still wrapped around the girl next door. He was too delved into conversation with the girl that’s been on his mind 24/7. 
Apparently my limbs and voice reconnected to my brain because they’re suddenly working in my favor. 
“No.” I quickly said catching onto his actions. 
I reached for his hand as he unwrapped it from my waist. 
“It’s okay, I was just taken aback by this whole thing. I just came outside to catch some fresh air. I didn’t expect to see you,” I say shyly, reconnecting our eyes. 
Rafe chuckled as he saw the blush forming on Y/N’s cheeks. 
He found it endearing. 
“Well I’ll let you…” I was saying before he spoke. 
“Hey, I was heading to the beach. Do you want to join me?” He asked, hope in his eyes. 
“Yeah, that would be nice!” I smiled brightly. 
“Yeah?” He asked aloud. 
I nodded. 
Rafe mentally fist bumped himself, he couldn’t let the opportunity slip.
“Well lucky for us the beach is in our backyard!” Rafe grinned, as we both headed towards that direction. 
We were walking in between both of our houses, before making it to the grassy backyards. 
“So, how are you liking the Outer Banks? Is it treating you right?” He asked, looking beside him, at me. 
“It’s beautiful! I love it,” I smiled. 
And I’m definitely loving it more now! 
Our backyard is like a big plot of land, full of grass. It wasn’t divided by a gate, just open and free. 
“Yeah people tend to like it here. I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” He expressed. 
I nod.
“Yeah I’m glad we decided to move here! I love the house and the beach town vibe,” I smiled contently. 
“Yeah? Did you and your family have our places in mind?” Rafe pondered aloud. 
“We looked into a lot of other places before settling here. Thank goodness we chose Outer Banks because I don’t know what I would’ve done if they decided on Montana or something. Don’t get me wrong, Montana has beautiful and might I add huge houses. But the homes are secluded there and everyone keeps to themselves. It would've been hard to adjust.” I rant on. 
“Montana? Really?” Rafe questions with a funny look on his face. 
“It’s very beautiful over there! One of the houses we visited out there was drop dead gorgeous!” I try to convince him. But as I looked over at him he had a skeptical expression. 
I giggle at his unconvinced look. 
“Let me paint a picture for you. It’s not for everyone but nonetheless it’s lovely out there. The houses are rustic and cabin-like…” I was saying before Rafe interrupted. 
“Yeah definitely not for everyone!” Rafe butted in. 
I couldn’t help but laugh. 
“Will you let me explain?!” I say within laughter. 
“Okay. Okay. Sorry!” He said joining in on my laughter. 
“As I was saying, they’re cabin-like homes. With countless windows to capture the amazing canvas looking views of the mountains and sky that reflect on the lake. In the winter it snows so the mountains are filled with snow and the lake is frozen. I can only imagine winter and Christmas out there. You could probably cut your own Christmas tree because you’re surrounded by them. Before you judge you should really search them up” I finish explaining. 
“Okay, maybe I spoke too soon. It does sound nice but nothing can beat Outer Banks!” He boasts. 
“Yeah it’s great here and the house is amazing!” I smile as my heart flutters. 
He smiles back at me and we finally make it to the sandy shore. 
We take a seat on the sand and I take a look at the spectacular view in front of me. The water crashing onto the sand is music to my ears. 
“So why were you going to come out here in the first place?” I questioned, looking from the water to him. 
Now that we were somewhat at the same level, I had the chance to admire his perfect chestnut colored hair. The way it parted down the middle and fell on his face. Making me want to delve my hand right through it. 
I looked back down and away from his hair only to catch his eyes on mine, causing me to blush. 
“I couldn’t sleep. What about you? Where were you heading off to?” He asked. 
“Me neither. I just had to leave my room and sit outside, catch some fresh air,” I admitted. 
He nodded and looked straight ahead at the horizon. 
I don’t know if it’s some kind of dream but it doesn’t feel real. I’m sitting on the sand with the boy I was going crazy over, on the beach, past midnight. 
Who would’ve thought?
He looked so handsome as he looked at the night sky, towards the waves. His side profile was: immaculate, godsent, chef’s kiss, the list goes on. 
It must be the late night thoughts but he looked so cozy and I hate to admit but boyfriend material. I just want to lean in and cuddle him because now I’m starting to feel myself relax and find the tiredness I needed when I was in bed. 
I couldn’t help but blush as I looked away, after admiring his beauty. 
We both watched the waves together for a bit peacefully, until he spoke up. 
“So bikinis, huh?” He said, letting out a small laugh. 
Rafe turned to face the girl next to him, while she kept her eyes on the horizon. 
I let out a small chuckle, almost forgetting that happened. 
“Did you like them?” I asked, turning over to look at him, our eyes meeting as my smile grew. 
Confidence knocking over the door. 
“Oh yeah!” He boomed. “I still can’t decide which one is my favorite!” 
I blushed and looked away from his intense look. 
I looked down at my lap as I blushed. 
“You looked great by the way,” He complimented as he sensed my shyness. 
“You did too,” I smiled over at him. 
“Oh I doubt that,” He said, looking in the opposite direction. 
“Oh come on! Don’t tell me you don’t know it. Those abs and muscular back say otherwise!” I exclaimed, playfully and lightly shoving his shoulder. 
He looked back over at me with the biggest smile and colored cheeks, letting out the most adorable laugh. 
Alongside the shore was the sound of both of our laughter. 
As we settled down, I shuddered as the late night breeze suddenly became cooler. As well as a yawn escaping my lips. 
“Well that sounds like you're cold and tired. Come on, let’s head back.” Rafe instructed. 
I nodded and we both got up from the sand. 
We both headed back to our meeting point, right in between both of our homes. 
The whole walk there, Rafe walked slightly behind her. 
Watching as she shivered and wrapped her arms around herself, trying to keep warm. 
All he wanted was to embrace her cold body and warm her up. She was so small compared to him, and he loved that. He just wanted to wrap his arms around her. 
He was wearing one of his big soft cotton hoodies, knowing that it gets cold this time at night. But she didn’t and Rafe just wanted to hold her against his warm sweater, making sure she’d never get cold again. 
As they made it to their initial meet up point, they both stood across from each other. 
Y/N looking up at Rafe’s tall figure and Rafe looking down at her. 
“Well good night,” I smiled up at him. 
“Good night. It was nice talking to you…” Rafe trailed off realizing they never exchanged names.
“Y/N.” 
“Well good night Y/N. Until next time!” Rafe smiled charmingly. 
He turned away heading back to his place. 
“Wait!” I called out, grabbing ahold of his hand. 
Rafe turned back around, looking delighted at our sudden encounter. 
“What about you?” I softly asked, meeting his eyes. 
He stayed silent. 
“Your name?” I clarified. 
“You’ll have to wait until next time,” He grinned, turning around heading inside his house. 
“Oh, you’re mean!” I said with an uncontrollable smile.
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marjorie189 · 10 months
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💐 same thing but with marvel please :)
my sweet sweet Anna!
You’re very much the bright, sweet, bubbly type Anna. Supportive and always looking out for others! 
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My mind goes to Bucky Barnes because I feel like you two would make a great pair. He’s very much always in his head and hardly ever opens up about his feelings and trauma. Bucky would be lucky to have someone like you. Someone to care and make him feel safe and loved. He would make you feel protected and secure. He pays very close attention to what makes you happy and does everything in his power to make you the happiest lady in the world! His world :)
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marjorie189 · 10 months
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💐 can i request a marvel ship??
i’m shy when you first meet me but once you get to know me i’m pretty outgoing and i love to do all kinds of things. my favorite thing to do are read and work out. my style is very casual, i love to be comfortable in a tshirt and jeans. i have straight black hair, im very short lol, with brown eyes, and freckles! and have a bunch of tattoos!
OOO!!
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I immediately thought of Sam Wilson :)
When meeting Sam, your shyness and quietness piqued his interest right away. He's so loud and social, seeing someone quite the opposite (at first) caught his interest & he couldn't get you out of his head.
Once he weaved his way into your life, he realized how similar you to were to one another. You're both outgoing and down to do pretty much anything. You two enjoyed fitness and he loved seeing you workout.
He loves how simple you are! He isn't one for the extravaganzas of life, he loves the simplicity of living a normal day to day life. So, he loves your jean and t-shirt fashion!!
He's taller than you, so his favorite hobby is looking down at you and staring at your pretty brown eyes and freckles. Observing you and watching you read was another thing he enjoyed doing.
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hope you enjoyed your ship! :)
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