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imnoty · 1 day
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he makes me want to ⭐️ve
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justdogbones · 10 months
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waking up 2 pounds less makes me horny
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belphiesreverie · 10 months
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Belphie there's this really good webtoon named Dreaming Freedom, and it has both romantic and platonic yandere :D
Based off it and other webtoons I've read, I have come to the conclusion that there are platonic yanderes who uses fashion and clothing to make you a part of their group. Platonic yandere Diasomnia with papa Lilia and Malleus, Sebek, and Silver as your siblings.
•Papa Lilia definitely urges you to start wearing the trademark green eyeshadow. You suck at makeup? He'll gladly apply it on you!
•SEBEK WHO FUSSES OVER YOUR APPEARANCE BECAUSE YOU HAVE TO LOOK PRESENTABLE AROUND LORD MALLEUS (like sir even Malleus is chill about it who gave you the right-)
•Malleus who totally enjoys seeing you in clothing or accessories from Briar Valley, constantly gives it to you too and you don't have a choice but to wear it yk. You don't want him tp be sad after all :(
•Silver's the chillest one, will help his dad tidy your appearance but sometimes he didn't say anything while doing it. So you're like ??? When you feel hands tidying your hair from behind you.
No, they're totally not preparing for you to be accustomed to looking like a presentable court lady/attendant of the prince in Briar Valley. Nope. ⭐
Oooooh I’ll definitely give the webtoon a read!!
Lilia helping you apply your makeup everyday to look exactly like his, and even letting you do his makeup for him sometimes. Such cute family bonding time!! And with the trademark Diasomnia makeup look, everyone will know not to mess with you
Sebek is such a fusser when it comes to making sure you’re presentable. He’s always making sure each hair strand is in the perfect place and complaining that you can’t keep your uniform tidy whilst fixing it up for you. It wasn’t even really out of place but he just secretly likes being able to help you ‘look the part’ in any way possible
Malleus brings you a new accessory at least once or twice a week, you even had to get some large organisers to help you keep track of them all. And he absolutely adores being able to place the jewellery on you himself, his heart swelling with pride when you compliment the accessories
Silver is so quiet that you’ve almost had a heart attack multiple times when he comes up behind you to fix something on your uniform or if your hair is slightly undone. You’re honestly so close to putting a little bell on him to help you notice when he’s approaching but then you’d realise that he’s almost always only a few steps behind you
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strwbrrylover · 3 months
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i wanna starve till i’m delicate and dainty like a dolly 🤍
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reidsdaisies · 21 days
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That makes so much sense (I sent the one abt male/gn reader) I was hoping for a hurt/comfort of like male reader liking Spencer Reid and not knowing he likes him back and is pretty much like “would you like me more if I was a girl?” “what? I like you now”
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༉‧´ˎ˗ pairing; spencer reid x male!reader
༉‧´ˎ˗ content warnings; none?
༉‧´ˎ˗ wc; 0.3k
༉‧´ˎ˗ a/n; i hope you like this and that it isn’t too bad 😭😭💕 thank you for requesting x
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𝐂𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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You knew it was a now or never situation. You could either get it off your chest and pray for the best, or forever stay silent–something you really didn’t want to do. You’d been keeping this secret to yourself for way too long, so long that it’d gotten to the point you couldn’t go a day without wondering how he felt about you. He’d been the bestest friend you could have ever asked for, but you’d been wanting—no, craving—for this relationship of yours to be more than just that of two buddies. So, when the two of you had gotten a moment alone together and you couldn’t bear concealing your secret any longer, you finally blurted out the sentence that’d been plaguing your thoughts the past few months.
“Would you like me more if I was a girl?”
“What?” Spencer whipped his head back around to look at you, eyes wider than they had been the moment prior when he was focused on a paper he was reading.
“I’m sorry to ask so out of the blue.. but I’ve liked you for a while now.. and I just can’t help but think you don’t feel the same way. I see the way you look at JJ and I know you guys are–“
Before you could finish your sentence, Spencer was interrupting you, placing his hand right over yours.
“I don’t see JJ that way.” He spoke suddenly, quick to dispute your assertion, shaking his head and lowering the level at which he spoke, realizing he said that a bit too loud. “I do uhm, I do however see you that way.”
Spencer likes you back? Your eyes were now the ones that were widening. The realization hit you that maybe the whole time you’d spent worrying and beating yourself up about your feelings towards Spencer, he’d been harboring his own feelings for you.
“You.. you do?” your tone was one of confusion, not able to fully comprehend that what was happening was real and wasn’t a scenario you’d made up in your head.
He nodded, confirming the fact it’s true, he does like you back. A smile crept on your lips, fingers interweaving with his.
“You do.”
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dayzee1623 · 10 days
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wanna be known & seem as th!nspo, or f@tspo?
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fcthots · 8 months
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your writing has me kicking my feet n giggling 🤭🤭
i keep thinking abt overstimulating Jason,, like he’d be super whiny and he’d be begging you to let him cum while you tease him,,,, someone sedate me
(also can I be ⭐️ anon??)
Absolutely you can!!! Thank you!! And fr he’d be such a whimperer. THIS HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLD. (I want him to beg me to choke him)
He’s already cum twice and he’s so sensitive. Technically three times, because it all started when you caught him jerking off.
He’s on his back with tears leaking out the side of his eyes. The first time, you made him ride your strap. The second time, you had him jerk himself off while you watched. Now you wanted to peg him. You’re playing with his nipples and using your strap to tease his entrance. He’s too fucked out to think and you can tell. You can see it in those pretty eyes.
“You like this, yeah?” He makes an affirmative sound in response and nods his head. You smile. “Think you can go again for me?” You can see the debate going on in his head. “Just one more, baby. Wanna make you feel good. You’re doing such a great job for me. Just one more. You can do that, can’t you?”
You watch his arm come up and grab your neck so you’ll come down and kiss him. You trail the kisses down toward his neck. Finally, you slowly enter him and he whimpers. The more you go, the more he whimpers.
He knows he can squeeze you anywhere three times and you’ll stop, but he just reaches for your hand to hold it. You hold his hand and let your other hand drift to his neck. “Good, Jay. So good. You ready?”
He nods and watches you grin. “Then let’s flip you.”
Jason loses the ability to make any noise other than whimpering something that sounds an awful lot like “mommy”.
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imnoty · 9 hours
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having to either binge or ⭐️ve is the worst thing ever omg
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hungharrington · 7 months
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i neeeeeeeeed to make stevie baby beg. beg for what? anything and everything i am not picky - ⭐️
god you’re so right and you know what? i think steve would love it. he loves it when you beg too, ofc, but there’s just something about when he can’t help it, he’s all worked up and you just keep riling him up and and the words aren’t even a conscious choice just— “please, pl-please baby, i need— i need-“ while you’re teasing him, whether it’s letting your hot wet mouth tease up and down his thighs, purposefully avoiding his leaking cock or maybe it’s sitting atop him, thighs on his thighs, your hands pressing his wrists into the sheets and just letting your hot slick heat drench his cock- while he ruts up, able to move but not enough, feeling the head of his cock catch your entrance every time so he’s gasping, face all screwed up, just begging- “ah— fuck, please, please please, let me- ngh, god, fuck please, i need it—”
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myjeansdontfit · 5 months
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there is this girl in my french class and she is irl thinspo and i always see her eating candy and regular soda and i just wish i could be like he’s i’m so jealous
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belphiesreverie · 10 months
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HEY BELPHIE, YOU'RE BACK :DDD
I had a rather dumb thought with papa Lilia, batdad seems to be the type to check on you, his child who unfortunately has to live in an ugly dorm (don't worry bby you'll be moving to fancy shmancy Diasomnia). Especially at night because gotta make sure that his frail human child gets enough sleep yk.
Meanwhile, your intrusive thoughts managed won over you, which tells you to bake late at night. Papa Lilia spying on you through your dorm window only to see you looking at him like this 👁️👄👁️. ⭐
I’M BACK!!! I’M FREE FROM EDUCATION!!
Staring down Papa Lilia for him to not even explain anything and just be like “It’s late, you should be sleeping. Off to bed now, we can bake together tomorrow” looking at you through the window like this
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And no, he will not be explaining his sudden appearance to you in the morning, or tomorrow, or next week, or ever. Any time you bring it up you just get a :) before he changes the subject
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pupyuj · 4 months
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Can't get vampire gaeul out of my mind;;;
Also, can I be ⭐️anon;;
let's fawking goooo gaeul ask 😈 and welcome ⭐️ anon!! so sorry this is super late, again 😭😭
[cw: vampireeee, blood.]
she would definitely not hide that she's a vamp just because she preys on people's (men's) fantasies about having a vampire lover lmaooo vamp!gaeul would be really scary despite her easy-going nature and unfortunately you had an amazing bullshit detector so the moment you made eye contact with gaeul at a party, you knew she was something else 😰 of course, gaeul doesn't let you out of her sight for one second! sure you'd make a pretty good meal but she also can have you cause a havoc in the party and blow her cover 😵‍💫
her cornering you in a bathroom,, luckily for her you were a bit buzzed so it didn't take long until she had you melting,, her making you face the mirror and coming up behind you, getting her so excited to taste you because you just so happened to wear an off-shoulder blouse and she was so close to you she could practically smell how sweet you were.. "i can definitely see why you attract such a crowd, (y/n)-ssi..." while she's brushing your hair aside, leaving the softest trail of kisses on your shoulders all the way up to your neck and only stopping behind your ear.. "you're not scared of me... why is that? you know what i am." her pressing herself up against you, chilling red eyes piercing through yours as you stared at each other in the mirror..
"i don't know..." bcs your head was clouded with the booze in your system and the sheer intimidation you felt being around gaeul's presence :(( you were completely helpless—just how she likes it 🫠🫠 the initial plan was to suck you dry in that bathroom, but the moment you pressed your ass against her groin, gaeul lost her composure and allowed her desire take over her hunger 🫠 her turning you around and immediately crashing her lips into yours,, letting you feel her sharp fangs for yourself when she lets your tongue inside her mouth 😩 you reeked of both booze and other people's scents.. two of which gaeul absolutely loathed,, it only made her want to ruin you more 😵‍💫
her lifting you up and putting you on top of the counter beside the sink with ease,, she was delighted that you wore an off-shoulder top! it made it easier for her to just slowly graze her teeth on your skin, relishing in the way you shivered in fear but looked at her with desire,, "i work better when i'm fed." and before you knew it, she had sunk her fangs down your collarbone only slightly, but it hurt like a bitch 🫠🫠 tasting your blood for the first time was nothing short of euphoric and fuck gaeul should really just suck you dry right there but that wouldn't feel right.. she has to have you screaming her name first 😌
she would only feel a deeper kind of hunger for you when she feels how your cunt clenches around her fingers,, gaeul usually doesn't like to waste time but watching your expression as she slowly fucked you was worth it 🤭 gaeul would really just stare at you, relishing the way your moans sounded in her ears... she'd use her entire fingers' length and watch you squirm and reach for her, grabbing onto her shirt and pleading pathetically 😵‍💫 "please, let me cum..." you'd say it right up against her bcs you don't want anyone to hear and you know what? it would give gaeul chills! (which was weird considering her skin's already ice cold but yk—)
and since you asked nicely ofc gaeul would oblige for once and give you what you want! pulling her fingers out of your cunt only to replace them with her tongue 🤤🤤 her sharp nails having your thighs in a death grip while you pushed her head further against your pussy :(( throwing your head back and filling the air with your moans as well as gaeul’s name… nearly losing yourself when she wraps her lips around your clit and sucks harshly, making you grip and pull on her hair… god, her mouth was too good 😵‍💫💔 glowing red eyes piercing into yours, a smirk making its way to gaeul’s pretty face as tears well up in your eyes bcs of the pleasure 🥺
now see this—you’re cumming after her mouth has done its work, and ofc your head was clouded so gaeul takes this opportunity to sink her teeth down your thigh 😵‍💫 it hurt a lot but the sight was kinda hot so you don’t complain 🤭
omg getting disheartened when gaeul exits the bathroom without a word but you don’t hear her warning everybody outside to not enter the room… then she comes back with a tall glass of juice a few moments later and bandages to cover up the bite on your thigh 🫣🫣 she’d even help you wrap it around your thigh! “here’s a deal: you don’t tell anyone i’m a vamp and i keep it a secret you like getting fucked in bathrooms by strangers.” she’d say, as if you’d even dare to tell anyone! she’d probably hear it from a mile away and snap your neck before you even realize 😭
in conclusion, vampire!gaeul wouldn’t be all bad.. especially if a pretty thing like you would keep her company from time to time 👀 whether or not you were her blood bag or sweet little fuckdoll 🤤
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cream-stew · 1 year
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how abt p⭐️ alhaitham taking shy afab readers virginity and wanting to take all their firsts ;;; ANDD kaveh (who is also a p⭐️) is jerking off while watch them get on with it ,,,
- ⭐️ i have returned 🫣
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🔞 minors dni
warnings: afab reader, voyeurism, virgin reader, creampie, oral sex, multiple orgasms
// note: the first time I saw this request I instinctively thought p⭐️ meant "popstar" and wrote with this in mind but actually I'm not 100% sure? please lmk if you meant something else I feel like an idiot rn sdfghgf welcome back btw I hope you like this anyway🙏
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he feels so lucky that not only you allowed him to pop your cherry right then and there, backstage, barely hidden from view, but also allowed kaveh to watch you two as it happens!!
of course, he's not gonna let kaveh touch you or anything… not before alhaitham gets your virginity, at least😒
your eyes are firmly shut as he makes out with you, his hands slipping under your shirt to grope your tits as he presses his leg in between yours and coaxes you to ride his thigh. you're so embarrassed (and kaveh palming his clothed cock a few steps to the side isn't helping!) but your pussy feels so good as you do it and you just can't stop :( you're gripping the hem of your cute skirt to get it out of the way, but alhaitham didn't let you take off your panties, so you're getting them soaked as you rub your clit over his leg, feeling the unfamiliar texture of his leather pants against your naked thighs.
he praises you for being so obedient, but he still grips your hips to make you ride his thigh faster, and with him biting along the side of your neck you're cumming soon after. he pulls away from you, leaving you dazed and slumped against the wall for a moment, before he pushes you down to your knees and frees his thick cock from his pants.
slowly, he guides the tip past your already parted lips, and takes locks of your hair in both hands to hold you still as he fucks your face. you can barely breathe at first, but he's being gentle enough, and you start to get used to it after a while🥺
you hear kaveh's breathing become heavier, and you chance a look to the side, spying him as he jerks off to the sight of alhaitham making you give your first blowjob.
you think alhaitham is about to cum in your mouth, but no way he'd waste his load down your throat instead than fucking it into your pussy… so he pulls you off his cock and helps you stand up again.
he grips one of your legs by the back of your knee and raises it up, making way for his cock as he rubs it over your folds just a couple of times before penetrating you. he's nice enough to stay still for a bit, letting you get used to the stretch as you pant and mewl at the new sensations, your hands covering your face in embarrassment, but he doesn't have a whole lot of patience, you know?
he starts fucking you soon enough, pounding into your pussy with abandon the more you moan and scream his name, and you're so gone that you completely miss kaveh stepping closer to you two, his own cock so hard and already leaking precum.
alhaitham teases your clit with his free hand, making you cum a second time, and he groans when more of your slick gushes out, making the slide into your loose pussy even easier.
kaveh cums too, his seed splattering all over your stomach and running down to the hem of your skirt, and alhaitham picks up his pace until he's pumping his load deep in your pussy, though he's not exactly satisfied yet… there are still some things he needs to do with your body, he can't just let you go so soon :(
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bellysoupset · 17 days
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ok max request
i know you said he has a pretty sensitive stomach that gets irritated by a lot of things, so what about him overindulging on something that usually sits well, only for him to start feeling sick after (i also really enjoy burps 😳😳)
Here you go anon! Burpy Max with an upset stomach!
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"Okay, I want all of you gremlins sitting down right now!" Max exclaimed, jokingly glaring at the one kid still standing, "that includes you, Elliot. Sit your ass down."
The eight year old boy blushed and hurried to sit down and Max rolled his eyes, just as he saw Vince walking to the bus, with a kid draped all over him.
"Bus rules," Max raised a hand to start listing, "everyone wears a seat belt, no standing when the bus is moving. This includes when it just stopped in a red light. No sticking your heads out of the windows-" honestly, he hated the fact the windows weren't sealed shut, that always gave him anxiety after watching Hereditary - "no eating smelly things in the bus. If anyone feels sick, please call me up before you barf everywhere and I'll go get you so we can work this out. Ah, and use your inside voices, will you?"
He was pretty sure only 5% of what he had just said filtered through the kids. In truth, Max's favorite age to teach was teenagers, who actually listened, just opted for not doing what he asked sometimes. All he had to do was convince the older kids he was someone worth of listening, while the younger ones... They simply, plainly, didn't hear a word he said.
"Alright," Max sighed, turning around as Vince entered the bus, "nice of you to join us, Monacelli."
"We had an emergency pee break," Vince ignored him, not bothered in the least as he buckled in the six year old that was clinging to him, "you finished with the rules?"
"Yeah, we can go."
"Alright."
They were going on a field trip for the next town's science museum. It wasn't a long trip, only about 1 hour to get there, then they'd have a tour and a lunch break and come back before sunset. Still, these type of trips always made Max uneasy because so many things could go wrong surrounded by tiny, curious kids.
He settled down on his seat in the front, next to Monacelli. The other teacher was wearing a short sleeved polo, straining against his chest, and a baseball cap on top of his mop of black curls.
"You want anything?" Vince asked, not raising his eyes from his phone. Max sneaked a glance at the screen. The man was checking football scores, that made sense. He looked the type.
"No, just bored out of my mind," Max shrugged, glancing past his shoulder as the bus started to move and there was a general squeal, the volume increasing considerably. Field trips were never quiet.
Vince shrugged, ignored him and Max sat correctly in his seat, grabbing a bag of chips in his backpack. He stuffed a handful in his mouth, before tipping the bag in Monacelli's direction to wordlessly ask if he wanted any.
"Pass, thanks," Vince said, "still not feeling a 100% after the stomach bug from hell that you gave me."
Max snorted, rolling his eyes, "it's been ten days, get over it."
"Like you got over it?" The other man needled him and Max wrinkled his nose. In truth the flu had taken him out of commission for 4 whole days and when he finally managed to come back to the school, he had to take on some extra hours since Vince was down for the count.
And that was not even touching the fact he had to win his seniors all over again. Thankfully the bug had been harsh enough and he had a cemented enough position that he didn't become an immediate meme among the students, but that didn't mean they were cool with him again.
Max sulked, sliding down his seat a little more and continuing to eat. The chips were bland, because he wouldn't risk trying salt&vinegar during a field trip, since those always upset his stomach, and soon enough he finished up the whole bag, muffling a burp against his fist and crumpling the plastic.
Next to him, he watched as Vince took a sandwich from his bag and bit on it. Of course it was in homemade bread and huge. Max glared at the sandwich for such a long time, that Vince frowned and held it up for him.
"You want a bite? Or are you gonna hold me upside down by the ankles for my lunch money?"
Fuck this guy entirely, Max thought, scoffing, "I never did that."
"No, you just shoved me so hard from the monkey bars that I broke my arm," Vince rolled his eyes, "and for no reason too."
"I'm sure I had some reason," Max mumbled under his breath, even though he knew he really didn't. Twelve year old him had been a demon, smack right in the middle of his parents divorce and trying to get everyone's attention through whatever means he could.
Vince rolled his eyes, taking another bite and getting up from his seat to check on the kids.
The other teacher sighed, sliding further down his seat and crossing his arms to his chest, pissed off. He really didn't like remembering how much of a prick he once was, it burned a hole in his stomach.
Talking about his stomach... He could feel it pressing against his jeans, bloating up. He was the king of bloating, easily looking pregnant over any meal, but really? Over bland chips?
Another airy burp forced up and he blew it out under his breath, massaging his chest and cursing softly. It was like his body was adamant on humiliating him in front of Monacelli.
"We're probably almost there already," Vince said, startling Max, and causing him to sit up correctly. The other man slid in the small space between the front of the bus and Max' legs, so he could sit on the empty seat near the window, "no kid is carsick, we should count our stars."
"Uhm," Max nodded, scratching at his beard nervously and muffling yet another burp. He fidgeted on his seat, trying to find a comfortable position, "so why did you come back to Doveport? People don't come back here."
Vince shrugged, making a silly face to a kid who was watching them from another seat, then keeping the lighthearted smile on as he answered, "my family is here. I wanted to be closer to them. Besides, I like the town."
Insufferable.
"You like the town?" Max scoffed, then another burp snuck up, this one louder and bringing with it a hiccup that shook his whole body. Vince raised his eyebrows.
"You good?" he asked, not waiting for an answer to continue, "yeah, I like the people, I like the fact its peaceful."
"I'm-HIC!" The blonde let out a loud groan when another hicc-urp interrupted him, loud enough the kids sitting across the hallway from them started to giggle, "shit."
"Language," Vince said, seemingly out of habit, the corner of his mouth quirking up, "did you eat too much for your tummy, Daniels?"
Maybe he had a reason to break this guy's arm, Max thought darkly, glaring at him, "I'm fine," he stressed, wrapping an arm around his stomach and huffing as yet another hiccup shook him, "fu-duuuck."
He heard Vince chuckle at the switch of the insult, then a huge hand came to rest on his back, "maybe get up? It might help."
It wouldn't, Max already knew. Once he got the hiccup-burps, he was done for and it was really only a matter of time before his belly started churning and maybe nausea joined the mix later on. Still, just to get away from Vince, he got up and walked the hallway using the seats on each side of him as support to keep from wooblying.
Vaguely he thought they were setting up a terrible example, telling the kids to stay put and then walking all over.
He counted the children, just to have something to do, and then paused as the bus shook and his stomach flipped, going from unsettled to upset and sour. Max squinted, removing a hand from the seat in order to plant it on his belly and groaning as he could feel the bloat pushing against his t-shirt.
"Mr. Daniels?" a kid asked, confused as of why he had stopped right next to their seat. It was a little girl, with long box braids and dark skin, big brown eyes, "is your tummy sick?"
God.
"I'm fine, Jess," he forced a smile at the kid, winking at her, "what are you drawing there?"
"The dinosaurs!" Jess perked up, holding her coloring page. It was a bit messy, but overall he thought it was pretty nice. A T-rex in the middle of the woods. They wouldn't be seeing any t-rexes today, but oh well.
"That's so cool," he grinned, crouching down and immediately regretting it when the movement caused another burp to rush up, this one followed by three hiccups in quick succession that he could do nothing about. Jess started to giggle at him and Max' cheeks turned red. He swallowed some air, forcing up a thick, low burp against his fist and she wrinkled her nose.
"Eeewww..." The little girl whined and he blushed even more, his whole face ablaze.
"Sorry, sorry-" he grabbed one of her crayons, "I think your t-rex is missing a hat. It's sunny outside, is it not?"
Happily diverted, the kid turned to her drawing and studied it, "maybe sunblock," she decided, "or a cap like Mr. Mo's?"
Who the fuck was Mr. Mo?
It took Max a second to realize the girl couldn't pronounce Monacelli and had settled for the second best thing. He snorted, "yeah, give him a baseball cap-"
"Her," Jess glared at him, "It's a girl t-rex, like in the movies."
"Ah... Yeah, then give her a cap," he squeezed the little girl's shoulder, then got up once more, the movement causing the bag of chips in his belly to churn a little harder and the push up a wet burp that he muffled with a hand. This one he could just taste the potatoes.
"Fuck," Max sighed, falling back on his seat up in the front and folding in half, pressing his forehead to the front wall that separated the common area of the bus from the driver's.
"What's up?" Vince looked up from his phone once more. Now he was texting someone.
"I think I'm gonna barf," Max groaned, keeping his voice low, "how much until we stop?"
"About twenty minutes," Vince dug through the cooler that was at his feet, with water bottles, juice boxes, bags, snack bars - "here," he handed him a water bottle, "are you carsick or did you really eat too much with just a measly bag of chips?"
"My gut is a bit of a bitch," Max sighed, closing his eyes, "temperamental as fuck. I thought I was in the clear with the bland chips, but..." he trailed off, making his point by muffling a sickly little burp against his hand and shuddering when vomit splashed the back of his throat. He swallowed in, "fuck my entire fucking life."
"Stop fucking swearing," Vince whispered to him, "you're gonna startle the kids. Twenty minutes, alright? Just take deep breaths and stop leaning forward like that, you're not helping yourself."
"You're such a snotty know-it-all," Max glared at him, as Vince planted a hand on his chest and pushed him against the seats, "what's up? You're a med school reject?"
Vince frowned, "you're such a prick. Are you hellbent on puking in front of every class you teach?"
Max' ears burned and he looked away from the man, taking a large gulp of water, "you're never gonna let that go?"
"Not for another month at least," Vince huffed and then pushed the window next to him wide open.
The rush of chill air helped a lot, but Max was not about to congratulate Vince for doing the barest minimum. He breathed out slowly through his mouth, sneaking a hand under his t-shirt and pressing on his belly. It was warm to the touch and gurgling non stop.
"How much more?"
"Nineteen minutes," Vince said and he could hear the man's amusement at his plight. Max groaned, staring at the ceiling as yet another hiccup hit him and made his ribs ache, his whole chest squeeze.
The water had been a mistake, as it rocketed up his throat, forcing him to gulp down.
"I really don't wanna be sick in front of them," Max whispered, allowing a glimpse of vulnerability to the other teacher. He knew at least with that Vince could sympathize, "just- Do something? Please."
There was a pause, then Vince squeezed his knee in an amiable way and pushed Max's legs out of the way as he got up once more. He clapped his hands loudly.
"Alright kids, each one of you know the bus song?" he exclaimed, his voice all cheery and Max groaned, scooting so he could occupy Vince's now empty seat next to the window and shoving his head out, so he could breathe.
Now with the noisy bus, he could burp openly, and a string of belches pushed up, intercalated with hiccups, rattling in his chest. He let out a groan and spat the saliva pooling in his mouth, but the burps helped, a little, the ache in his gut.
He lowered his head to the windowsill, listening as Vince continued to sing. They had ruined the peace and quiet and the bus was chaos, but at least Max knew not a soul was paying attention to him, as he let out a moan and squeezed his tummy, urging it to settle down.
Eventually the bus came to stop and Max removed his head from the window, wiping the cold sweat that was clinging to his upper lip and catching Vince's eye as the man shepherded the kids into a queue in front of the museum.
"Thanks," he whispered, passing him by once they were all outside, "uhm- You can handle them for another fifteen? I'm gonna go hurl, but then I can take 'em."
Vince's eyebrows jumped up, a sudden, startled chuckle slipping past his lips. He nodded, "Uh yeah- yeah, sure, go ahead-" then his attention slipped away as one of the boys tried to run ahead, "Elliot give me your hand!"
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