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(I dunno if somebody will really help me but i need to just write down the whole think to get rid of it)
I can’t realized, it’s seems so dream alike, I can’t understand if is this for real ???
My gym crush i NEVER EVER spoke to during these previous 6 MONTHS is clearly making things happened between us ‼️
He came DIRECTLY speak to me at my locker when I was about to leave the gym 3 days ago to speak about training things, and even the next day when i was overthinking and too shy/impressed to not find the brave to simply say hi, he came at me AGAIN, TWICE during training to speak to me and finally get my insta. Now he is asking me to do some hardcore level plank together at the end of training today 🤯💗
I dunno what to do, I feel like it can’t be true!! Why this perfect and insane mysterious hot guy can CHOSE ME ?? I feel like I kinda don’t deserve this, or if I do, I’m too afraid that it would be so painful in return to all this happiness. I KNOW that I need to be careful but by being too careful I can’t enjoy these moments…
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I’ve been on a search for myself. I think Imma find him soon 👀
#fitness#fitblr#me#beach boys#gymrat#gymspiration#gymcrush#gas me up#sexy#daddy#beautiful men#floridaboy#florida#panhandle#30afit#Spotify
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Admiration and Shadows
(Esther Nicholette Sullivan) The space felt alive, pulsating with each person's energy pushing their limits, a rhythm I matched with every step toward the lockers.
My gaze swept across the room, catching on Abilene—a whirlwind of enthusiasm—as she bounded towards Major Steele. The man himself was just wrapping up a defense class, his frame silhouetted by the glare of overhead lights, muscles shifting under his shirt with a grace that spoke of quiet strength.
"Major S!" Abilene's voice cut through the hum of activity like a beacon as she flung her arms around him. His surprise was evident, even from a distance, but he responded with a pat on the back, a look of bemused patience on his face.
"Wow, Abilene's going for gold today," I muttered, an involuntary smile tugging at my lips.
"Someone's feeling frisky today." Mary's voice was laced with amusement as she leaned against the locker next to mine, her eyes twinkling with shared humor.
We all watched a collective chuckle building in our throats. It wasn't the first time Abilene had displayed her... intense appreciation for our trainer. But something about the sight—her uninhibited fervor and his gentle, almost fatherly handling of it—warmed something inside me.
"Frisky? She's practically campaigning to become Mrs. Steele Number Two," Delilah quipped, and we erupted into laughter, the sound bouncing off the walls and mingling with the clattering of weights.
Watching them, a memory flashed through my mind—a time when James looked at me with the same admiration now shining in Abilene's eyes for Major S. A time when his touch sent shivers down my spine, not frustration coursing through my veins.
"Careful, ladies," I said, pulling myself back to the present, "that kind of enthusiasm might just land her in the next advanced class—or a restraining order."
"Or both," Mary added, and we snickered, shaking our heads at the absurdity of it all.
"Alright, let's get this show on the road," I declared, channeling the fire in my belly into a fierce determination. "I've got some pent-up energy to burn."
With the image of Abilene's unabashed adoration fading behind me, I strode forward, ready to embrace the sweat and strain that awaited. This was my battleground, my sanctuary. And for the next hour, nothing else mattered.
"Maybe she's just practicing her takedown moves for next week's sparring class," I quipped, a mischievous smirk playing on my lips as the thud of the heavy bag punctuated my joke. The thick air of the gym swirled with our laughter, laced with the tang of sweat and the muted hum of determination. Abilene skipped back to her locker, utterly unaware of our playful jabs, her face illuminated with a love-struck glow that lit up the dull grey of the metal lockers.
I wrapped my hands, the tape crinkling and stretching snugly around my knuckles, each wrap a step closer to unleashing the day's pent-up frustrations. Delilah nudged me hard, snapping me out of my reverie. Her eyes were saucers, wide and reflecting something akin to alarm. I followed her gaze, feeling the pulse in my throat pick up tempo.
There stood Lilith, Major S's wife, framed by the doorway of the gym's office like a sentinel. She couldn't be compared to Abilene's gleaming workout ensemble; her fake blonde hair seemed locked in a perpetual battle with her dark roots, her baggy attire unable to conceal the power that lay beneath. My chest tightened as an unsettling glint flickered in her eyes—a flash of jealousy?—and for a moment, the clamor of the gym faded into a distant echo.
The tension in the room shifted a silent current that raised the hairs on my arms. Lilith watched us; that much was clear, but what churned behind those sharp eyes? I could feel it, a creeping awareness that we were under scrutiny, that the playful banter held more weight under her watchful gaze.
"Keep it tight, Nic; focus on your form," Major Steele's voice cut through the unease, grounding me. His presence was a refuge, his words a tether pulling me back from the edge of discomfort. I nodded, grateful for the distraction, and turned to face the punching bag.
The weight of Delilah's hushed words settled heavily in the air between the clanks and grunts of exertion, "She creeps me out," she whispered, her gaze darting to where Lilith stood, an ever-present shadow in the fluorescent-lit gym. "Like a watchful lioness guarding her territory."
I followed Delilah's uneasy glance, my skin prickling with the chill of her analogy. Lilith's eyes, dark and piercing, were fixed on us, or more specifically, on Major Steele as he moved from one client to another, his confidence as unwavering as the muscles that rippled beneath his fitted trainer's tee.
"God knows what goes on behind closed doors," Mary added in a low murmur, echoing the silent question that had haunted the gossip mill for months.
I shivered despite the sweat cooling on my skin. My mind raced back to the enigmatic couple's last public spat, a memory flashing like lightning—a tempest of accusations and hurt pride that made their union seem anything but stable. I remembered how Major S's jaw clenched, the controlled calm of his voice barely masking the storm that churned behind those sharp eyes.
"Eight years, isn't it?" I mused aloud, trying to recall the snippets of overheard conversations that painted a vague timeline of their marriage. "Or has it been nine?"
"Doesn't matter," Delilah countered, her focus back on the weights in her hands. "It's the cracks that count, not the years."
"Cracks?" I echoed, glancing at Lilith again. Her gaze met mine, a flash of recognition passing between us before she turned away, leaving me with the unsettling feeling of having wandered into a predator's line of sight.
"Everyone's got them," Mary said, eyes never leaving her reflection in the mirror as she lifted dumbbells with practiced ease. "Even our dear Major S."
"Especially him," Abilene chimed in, her tone wistful, tinged with the ache of unrequited adoration.
There was a collective pause, each of us contemplating the man whose authority filled the space yet whose personal life seemed shrouded in whispers and sidelong glances. How much did we really know about Major Gabriel Steele—about the heart that beat beneath the façade of strength and the smiles that never quite reached his eyes?
"Back to work, ladies," Major Steele's voice called out, a gentle nudge back to reality.
"Yes, Sir," I said, shaking off the unease. I turned towards the punching bag, wrapping my hands tighter around the worn leather. With every strike, I let go of the questions and the doubts and focused on the rhythm of the workout, the burn in my arms, and the simple clarity that came with physical exertion.
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Getting it in today and had a few gym partners today and got to workout with my #gymcrush @ke2krod #duespaid #ilike ... #icannotlie (at Harrison, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cej1P7gOSBX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Day 2 of the gym and my thighs scream every time i move
#i know i wrote the unhinged thots about riding pedro boys#it's devastating to realize that'll never be me cause apparently riding is basically squats and i have discovered i fuCKING HATE SQUATS#life is mean#and the endorphin rush at the end is a giant scam because im sweaty and out of breath and hurting every single muscle#WHY DO I FEEL GOOD ABOUT IT#gymcrush joel save me#raven rambles#shut up raven
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I’m never talking to anyone I find attractive ever again.
#my art#comic#daily life#dating#tfw you asked out your gymcrush and it went well but also horrible at the same time :))))
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I’ve never been wanted as much as I’ve wanted before and ….. just going to be thankful to have had that .
also like he keeps saying how his heart is broken, how he keeps teasing me out of love, like now that we aren't in a situationship you're suddenly very capable of saying the L word huh 🙄 like I get if this is how upset he is after 1wk why the weight of a RelationshipTM would be too much but at the same time eye— why couldn't we just. Try.
#my standard is so fucking high now#like if you don’t hype me up at least as much as gymcrush did u can kindly not approach ✌️#are we just torturing ourselves by continuing to spend this much time together#like nothing has changed but everything has changed.#cj talks
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just read ur gymcrush!rafe jerking off blurb… all i can think about is steamy sauna sex with rafe now 😔
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“is it okay if i join you?” you ask him gently, holding a towel around yourself while giving him the shy smile he loves so much. “huh?” he responds, not wanting to make his previous actions obvious. you point to a spot on the bench next to him, tilting your head to the side. he clears his throat and nods, gaining his composure back. you sit next to him, loosening your grip around the towel and letting it loosely hang around you. “it really does get hot fast doesn’t it?” you point out, trying your best to fill the silence.
rafe snaps himself out of staring at the peek of your chest that he’s getting to answer you. “it’s a sauna, that’s its job.” he says flatly, before noticing how your face falls. you move a little further on the bench, leaning back to stretch your arm out before wincing. “you okay?” he asks immediately. “yeah i think so. i just fucked my shoulder a little bit i think.” you say, reaching a hand behind your back to rub your shoulder. “let me see.” you look at him shocked for a moment, before turning your back to him and moving your hair out of the way. “lemme know if i go too hard.” he mumbles, placing one of his hands on your shoulder blade.
as rafe starts to give you a massage, you can feel the tension leaving your muscle. his fingers dig a little deeper into your body and you let out a soft moan. rafe freezes immediately, replaying the sound over and over in his mind. “are you done?” you ask softly, no clue what’s going on with him. he shakes his head before continuing his movements. “you uh- you distracted me.” he admits, enjoying the way your skin feels underneath his fingers. you giggle softly, looking up at him with doe eyes. “your hands feel really nice.”
“yeah?” rafe grunts, already struggling to keep his cool while watching your towel loosen from around your body. after a few moments, it begins to unravel before you catch it. “is it okay if i just take this off for a minute? i don’t want it to get in your way at all. “im not gonna complain.” he admits, leaning on one of his hands as he watches you. you blush slightly, placing the towel next to you and leaving you in just your undergarments. you turn to face him, tilting your head to the side as you watch his eyes drink in your body. “see something you like?” you joke, trying to stop the heat rising in your body. “yeah, all of it.” rafe moves closer to you as he speaks, not stopping until he’s right next to you. “you know what you’re doing don’t you? you want me just as much as i want you.” he teases, watching the way your thighs squeeze together as he speaks.
“no clue what you’re talking about.” you lie, breath hitching as his hand lightly traces over your thigh. “yea? so you don’t want me to touch you?” he asks, taking his hand away. before he can fully move away, you grab his hand. “maybe..i do want you. if i did, what would happen?” you look at him, still slightly nervous and in disbelief. “if you did, id open these pretty legs and check how wet you are for me. then id play with your pussy, letting you know just how good i am. and then id take you right here to make sure i live up to all your fantasies.” he whispers, trailing his fingers along a wet spot on your underwear.
you shudder, feeling the slight pressure he’s using. he looks at you while hooking a finger underneath the band of your panties and you nod. he pulls them down with a swift motion before using two of his fingers to swipe along your slit. “so fuckin wet for me. you really want it huh?” he teases, leaning you back along the bench as he spreads you out and watches you clench around nothing. rafe uses his thumb and presses light circles into your clit, watching how you begin to squirm underneath him. without stopping, he slips one of his fingers into you, sliding in effortlessly and making you arch your back at the intrusion. he adds another one before he begins slowly pumping his hand into you, causing you to whine loudly. “gonna have to be quieter than that baby.” he teases, speeding his movements up.
“fuck rafe, i need more of you.” you beg, grabbing onto the bench as his thumb presses into you harder. “all you had to do was ask.” he grants your wish, thrusting into you harder as he curls his fingers up slightly. he palms himself through his underwear, his towel long abandoned on the floor. he can feel you clenching around his fingers, squeezing him tightly. “that feel good huh? you like that?” he asks in a teasing tone, loving the way you react. he can feel you getting close and pulls his hand out, ignoring your complaints as he taps his fingers on your mouth, signaling for you to open up. you listen, opening your mouth and letting him shove his fingers into your tongue.
you lick his fingers clean while he uses his free hand to pull his underwear down. rafe wraps his hand around his cock, pulling his fingers out of your mouth and steadying himself by grabbing onto your hip as he lines himself up with your entrance. he stares down as he pushes himself in, drinking in your sweet moans as he stretches you out. “gotta be quieter baby. everyones gonna hear you falling apart on my cock.” you nod, biting on your lip to keep yourself from crying out as he drills into you. you can feel your release quickly approaching, already close from his actions before. “gonna cum rafe!” you moan, making him cover your mouth with one of his hands as he continues to fuck into you.
he can feel his own release catching up to him with the way you’re squeezing around him. “fuck baby. cmon, cum all over my cock. show me how good it is.” he grunts. you arch up against him, body spasming as your release finally hits you. he can feel you practically milking him as you clench around him, your hands scratching along his back as he helps you ride out your high. he can feel his stomach tighten as he spills into you, coating your insides. you both freeze for a moment, the gravity of the situation hitting you before he pulls his hand away from your mouth. “that was better than my fantasies.” you breath out, looking at him with a fucked out grin.
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#mayspeaks! ˚✧₊⁎#rafe cameron#obx x reader#obx#obx smut#rafe cameron headcanons#rafe cameron x female reader#rafe cameron smut
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My shirt rode up during abs today, and I'll be thinking about catching a glimpse of gymcrush joels happy trail for the rest of the day - thought you should know (:
( @ravensmadreads )
HELLLO??? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME 🥴
brb gotta go think about Joel Miller happy trail
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Where I’d much rather be doing what I’d much rather do 🏋️♀️✨
I want to say a massive thank you to everyone who’s reached out over the last 2 weeks I’ve been in hospital. Y’all are helping me get by 🫶🏼🫶🏼
Hopefully we’ll have a discharge date soon and then let the rehab begin 🫡
©️Credit ig @harrietrankin
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In other news, i joined the local gym today. I have found that A. I'm hilariously out of shape, B. The elliptical was made by the devil and C. Gideon's gymcrush joel is a lifesaver and he's not even here yet
cc: @sp00kymulderr
#fr i though i was gonna die#my legs were shaking as i made my way out to my car#whoever thought to make the gym in the basement was a sadistic jerk#the only reason i got through is because Taylor mentioned pedro just as i left for the gym#and all i could think about was gym crush joel while i tried not to face plant on my exercise mat and call it a day#fuck
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