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omgryanmatthews3 · 11 months
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deserves his own post
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fi-sneakerboy · 4 months
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octuscle · 1 year
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Shiny fabric
As much as Mack enjoyed living in the countryside in Scotland, he also enjoyed the occasional trip to London. He loved the metropolis, which was yet another category entirely different from Glasgow. And Mack loved the East End. Here he found honest lads, real fellas, with whom one could have all kinds of fun. Fun of all kinds. Actually, it was usually enough for Mack if there were a few beers and if there was fucking afterwards. That was all he needed on a good night out in London. But tonight he was excited. He'd passed a store last night on the way to his hotel room that had Adidas Chile tracksuits in his size in the window. In XXL. Black with gold stripes. He had been looking for it for years. Just wasn't available in that size anymore. He had never understood why Adidas no longer produced it. He knew a whole bunch of fellas who got off on the shiny fabric. He wouldn't necessarily wear something like that in public. But at home. Jerking off in the fabric. He had gotten a boner right away at the thought.
The store was called CHAVTF and it opened at 11:00 on Saturday. At 10:50, Mack was at the door. He didn't want to take any chances, he had to have the tracksuit. At 11:15, a young man came and opened the door. Slim, he wore a tracksuit himself and an alpha jacket over it. Hair noticeably shorter than Mack's. Cool bastard, Mack thought to himself… The cool bastard asked Mack into the store, turned on the lights and asked how he could help. As cool as he could be, Mack asked for the suit from the store window. In XXL. The store clerk laughed. Mate, the only thing XXL about you is your dick. There are changing rooms in the back, get undressed, I'll bring you the tracksuit. Without thinking, Mack went into the locker room and stripped naked. Between his legs dangled his impressive cock, dripping precum. He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction. The young man came into the cubicle, the curtain of which was not drawn at all. He placed the suit on a stool, hugged Mack from behind, and grasped the massive cock with both hands. "To try on the suit, though, please wrap that beauty up," he laughed. Mack picked up the jockstrap from the floor and pulled it over his wiry, hairy legs. The jockstrap still reeked of last night's piss, cum and beer. He took the shiny size S pants and pulled them up. Fit like a glove. The store clerk cleared out a new shipment of goods and stopped briefly at the changing room. Looks extremely awesome, mate. Your customers are going to love it."
Mack reached through the fabric of his pants for his cock. "Hell, yeah," he said enthusiastically. "Here, try this T-shirt with it," the store clerk said, tossing him a compression shirt with Batman printed on it. Mack slipped it on and nodded his approval. Looked cool, accentuated his lean body. "Say, how much do you actually take for a date?" Mack said that depended on the customer, a quick blowjob here in the locker room would be free. But otherwise, he would be a luxury product. Only for an escort service he took 200 pounds an hour. Everything else cost extra. "Bloody hell," the clerk replied. 'I work two days for that. When things are going well. But don't your customers expect someone freshly showered? You smell like you haven't showered in two days." "Three, actually. I'm about to have a pervert jerk off while he gets to smell my armpits. Gives you some extra cash." "I really have the wrong job. Is the Arab accent a trick? Or are you really from there." Maleek explained in the finest Cockney accent that his parents were from Morocco, but he was born here. Of course, the Arab accent is a trick. But his clients would dig it.
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Maleek paid for the three tracksuits that were still available in his size. He knew how dates with his next client went. If his tracksuit survived, his client would ask him to piss in it and then pay him easily five times what he had to pay now for three suits. So two suits on reserve was a wise investment. And just because he was a whore, he didn't have to be a bad businessman. But now let's go to the agreed meeting place and play the street hustler. That was part of the game with his client.
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5th. Vivian Vanderpuss - SAFE
The cheeky woman I didn’t know I needed...
Honestly, Vivian’s attitude and charismatic probably paints her out as a great contender for the finalists. A quick disclaimer would inscribe how the performances from hear downwards really aren’t great. I would suffer from an asthma attack if I see another Marie Antoinette, but her interpretation was rather comedic. The plastic bag wrapped around miss Puss is ridiculous, but the alluring glamourous aspect was still presented. I just can’t wait for her others hilarious moments and confessionals.
Uhm, excuse me, am I going nuts or I’m actually seeing her Sidewalk look properly. Hallucination bitch, cuz what the actual fuck??? Is the poofy wig supposed to imply that the dogs are actually walking her? This tracksuit belong in somebody’s grandma closet, chile this buffoonery left me confused. I’m still tossing my opinions over and over cuz the absurdity is lowkey kinda iconic.
 Now she went from strolling around the rat’s sewer grate into drinking champagne while flirting with bartenders? Maybe the prompt wasn’t neccesarily comprehensive for Vivian. But who cares, at least it looks amazing, love how the glitter or sequins aren’t overuse. It’s truly touching how her sorcery actually revived me dead ass in my wild fantasies. No joke actually, the way that skirt is layered and swerves around is beautiful.
I really need more inscription about her multiple personalities disorder because the way Canada had the nerves to place 2 more surprise contestants. 
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mybigboots · 2 years
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Said it on my previous post, but it bears repeating, so listen up, boys: I'm leaving this year the way I came in - buzzed, booted, and bad. See you all on the other side. We've come a long way. Lost a lot. Gained a bit. Found our place. Wondered who we are. But we're bootmen, gearmen, leathermen, kink people, community members - there ain't no other way to do it then to go through it. And wear big fuckin' boots. See you on the other side of the year. - Boggy Fryer, The Cape Cod Boot Boy
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matsmi13 · 3 years
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Spend more time with me
Damn man, you are so comfy!! You wanted to stay with me so bad, so I turn you into my new tracksuit. Plus, I needed a new one because the other one I had before (and which was also a human before) was completely worn out and torn in some places as I was wearing it. And I grew and gained muscle that it had become too short for me.
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Moreover, I knew you were watching me every time in the gym locker room. You really had a crush on me. You would sit on the bench in front of me and stare at me. All I had to do was accost you and offer you to come with me to enjoy my body a little more. You were so intimidated that you didn't know what to say. You just nodded your head in agreement.
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After fucking at my place, you were so tired, and you told me in bed that you wanted to spend more time with me. I got up and walked to my dresser and pulled my transformation machine out of one of the drawers. Intrigued by what I was doing, I asked you to stay calmly on my bed while I set the parameters: Final shape : Clothing - Tracksuit - Adidas Chile 62 ; Duration : Permanent ; Modification of the subject's mind. And I shot your naked body.
I could see your body changing little by little. You tried to react and get up, but you were stuck on my bed. At first, your hair fell on the mattress, your fingers and toes shrunk and your head bent back and went into your chest. Your ears and nose disappeared, your eyes closed permanently and your mouth got wider. The inside of your body began to empty. All your muscles, bones and organs dissolved, leaving only a shell of skin in seconds. You were so flabby and so flattened at that moment. Then that envelope split in two. On one side your upper part, where a long metal strip (which was actually a zipper) appeared in the middle, running from your old mouth to your belly, and on the other side your lower part or your old cock got longer and wrapped around your pelvis. Stripes were encrusted on your arms and legs and the Adidas logo appeared on your left chest and on your left leg. Eventually, your skin darkened and became a shiny synthetic fabric.
Within minutes, you had become an Adidas Chile tracksuit. My new Adidas Chile tracksuit
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I took you straight in and started to put my legs in you, then unzip you and put you on completely. As soon as you were on top of me, I could feel you moving very slightly. You are going to be with me for a long moment, until you are very worn, torn and replaced by another guy. Until then, enjoy these moments, my sexy and muscular body.
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A few days later:
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rekhel · 5 years
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larrysek · 6 years
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😍😍😍😍😍😍
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sneakermask · 3 years
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SNEAKERMASK introduces an entirely new concept:
Our totally unique Adidas Jockstrap, handmade from an up-cycled Adidas Chile 62 tracksuit. Besides the authentic fabric from the tracksuit, we finish this customised product with high premium quality elastic bands around the waist and on the side.
After purchasing please send our team an email at [email protected] confirming your size and details for full personal customisation.
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omgryanmatthews3 · 1 year
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fave in a white Moncler 
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fi-sneakerboy · 4 months
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catboyminato · 4 years
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Some DJ!Minato hcs I think about at 3 am
He’s very Daft Punk inspired with his celebrity persona
One of those dope LED helmets and the face is just this pixelated face of Orpheus
LED tracksuit he wears at venues
A fashion icon
Basic singing skills he’ll occasionally add to his tracks
mega concert hype
Coachella wants him other venues fear him
Is his own writer and producer
has a lot of control in what he does
He gets a ton of free shit from brands cause he’s ~~famous~~
Is known as DJ Orpheus we number 1 for reasons
Does Insta lives in the dark where he just plays the keyboard or work around on like his mixer
he’s AN UNPROBLEMATIC KING
Interacts with Yukari a lot and has a track with Risette (cause i said so)
The Internet saw a video of him playing with Koromaru and unanimously agreed to protect the both of them
Since he interacts with Yukari a lot everyone thought they were dating and she was like “y’all he has a gf”
Twitter then proceeded to birth the hashtag #WHOISDJO’SGF (cause they can’t mind their business)
Twitter is also very confused when he posts a picture and they see famous actress Yukari Takeba, basball coach Junpei Iori, rising police officer Akihiko Sanada, Japanese Gordon Ramsey Shinjiro Aragaki, some blonde haired chick, billionaire Mitsuru Kirijo, some teal haired girl, and a schoolboy in it
Those headset things Aigis has? Yeah those are Mina’s headphones merch now I don’t take criticism
Internet went apeshit when he said that he was actually dating the “i own the air you breathe” Mitsuru Kirijo
“pics or it didn’t happen”—Ryuji dming Minato, not actually expecting a response
“ok”—Minato, responding with a selfie of Mitsuru of him
They lost their minds when they find out they’d been dating for GOD DAMN 7 YEARS
Yukari and “DJ Orpheus” are constantly collabing and everyone’s here for it
They probably have their own clothing line cause they’re such fashion icons tbh
Casually did a face reveal on live like it wasn’t a cultural reset
internet was shook
Minato, regretting showing his face as the thirsty posts come rolling in: uhm, chile...anyways so-
On the cover of vogue magazine cause why not
photogenic bitch
most streamed song is called Penthesilea (cause I’m a slut for them)
DJ’s at Shinji and Aki’s wedding (also am a slut for them)
Probably DJ’s at his own wedding tbh
Does a shit ton of venues around the country and for music festivals cause he enjoys putting on a show
but he doesn’t like being away from home too long cause he misses his gf :((((
He gets really sweaty under that helmet and track suit
the hornys really came out of their dens for his Calvin Klein ad 😔😔😔
He’s like Japanese Harry Styles
He casts Yukari in his music videos a lot
Hangs out with Junpei’s team a lot and the internet stopped working cause woah he’s great with kids
Mitsuru got a lot of @s that day with the captions “marry him or I will”
Tf do you think she’s been trying to do for the past year
They’re probably engaged tbh but they haven’t told anyone cause they haven’t even planned anything-
Ken is the coolest kid in school when he brings in Minato for career day
All of SEES is still salty about Ken choosing Minato over them
The internet wouldn’t shut up about his and Mitsuru’s wedding and went feral when they heard they danced to a one direction song (stfu it’s 18 cause I sAID SO-)
if there’s a video then Zayn, Louis, Niall, Harry and Liam probably retweeted it-
he protecc, he attacc, but most importantly, is his hair actually blue or is it blacc?
heavy debate whether his hair is naturally blue
In conclusion: he’s a worldwide icon
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Robby’s new tracksuit
A story based on a request/idea by @matsmi13.Hope you enjoy it buddy!
It was the end of another sports class,and Matt was taking a breather in the locker room.Everyone had left,so now it was just him and Robby left in the locker room.Robby gave Matt a subtle smile before heading to the showers,leaving his gym bag behind.
Curiosity got the better of Matt,and as Robby washed the sweat and grime off his sexy body with shower gel and shampoo,Matt looked through the musky gym bag,finding some old jocks and a pair of black adidas shoes with yellow laces.
He was about to go in for a deeper look,but stopped when he heard a voice behind him.”What the fuck are you doing,perv?” He turned to see a angry Robby looking at him.”You want to get up lose and personal with my gear? Fine then,be my guest!” Matt tried to explain,but before he could get a word out,he snapped his fingers and watched his clothing curse start to take its hold on its prey.
Matt felt his body hollow out,feeling his body flatten.He watched as his skin turned shiny,and rough feeling.He watched in horror as the skin faded into black and turned to a nylon material.He tried to scream out for help,but his mouth was quickly sealed over by the spreading nylon.His hands and feet melded up into his arms and legs as white lines shot up them,causing him to fall to the ground.He looked pleadingly to Robby,who just laughed as he saw his new gears head be completely overtaken by the black nylon and receded into the neck.A shiny zipper climbed down along the middle of the nylon chest,along with pockets,which also formed on the legs.Finally the top and bottom split from each other,leaving Steve as a adidas chile 62 tracksuit lying on the floor.
Robby eagerly pulled on his new tracksuit,going commando as he tossed his jockstrap to the floor.Matt struggled,but he was stuck on Robbys body.He was horrified,forced to feel the body of his new owner.”I just showered…but fuck it,lets go for a run…Let you experience this rocking body in action!” Matt could only watch as his owner pulled on his trainers and walked out to the running track.Matt wondered if those shoes used to be people like he was…
Robby ran hard and fast,and Matt felt every heart beat and drop of sweat soak into his fabric being.It was a intense and sensual series of sensations.Matt tried to fight the change,but couldn’t help but think this almost felt good.The heartbeat hitting into him,the salty tang of the sweat,the warmth of his body radiating into you,it was incredible.Robby smiled as he ran,feeling you tighten onto him,accepting this fate.
At first you did hate being just a piece of black nylon,but now you loved it.You held onto your masters body,wanting to stay his tracksuit forever.
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shanzysports · 3 years
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lkinggd · 7 years
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helloyoucreatives · 4 years
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Cities made to Create. 
For the launch of their new CHILE 20 collection, adidas originals selected 84.Paris, an agency positioned  towards new generations, and their pop and street culture inspirations. To launch the new line,  an updated version of the iconic line of CHILE 62 tracksuit, 84.Paris designed "Cities Made To Create".
A print and digital campaign, “Cities to Create” features 2 emerging rap artists, Oboy and Kojey Radical, and the hometown cities that inspired them, Paris and London, respectively, breeding grounds for rap and street-culture. A tribute to these two cities, the campaign unveils the CHILE 20 collection as the symbol of a new generation of artists, attached to their roots as permanent sources of inspiration.
Through a 2-minute film, Oboy and Kojey Radical share their most intimate connections with their hometowns. Oboy, in Villeneuve-Saint-Georges in the suburbs of Paris, explains how this "grey", "ugly" and yet vivacious setting constantly influences his music. Kojey Radical takes us into his neighbourhood, Hoxton, to talk about the fashion, street art and energy of the place that made him who he is, and still inspires him. He also opens the doors to the "Concorde Youth Center" where he forged his musical talent and where he continues to inspire the youth of the neighborhood.
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