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sports-on-sundays · 6 months
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It kills me to see all the requested: nope! In your fanfics
How about, reader struggles to sleep due to the stress of her work & travelling so he comforts her and helps her sleep? I’ll take any f1 driver or barca player.
help me sleep / Pedri González
Summary: Pedri x girlfriend!reader
Warnings: censored cussing, sobbing, work problems, stress, anxiety
Requested?: YEs! yEs!!!!! YES, MATE, IT IS REQUESTED!!!!
Author's Note: First request, baby!!! I love you so much bestie! <3 I'm so happy you saw my subtle-not-subtle begs for requests 😭!!! And I hope it's okay I chose Pedri; the other day I was having major I-Miss-Pedri syndrome that we've all been having for the past however many months (I don't even want to think about how long it has been) so I decided as a tribute to my boy, the first request on my blog should be him.
I say 'tribute' as if he's dead or something 😭
I feel like I'm acting way too excited about this request for it to be normal, but that's okay! I'm happy, and I owe it all to you! Now, let's get into this-
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock went the clock on the wall. That stupid old clock that wasn't even set to the right time. You sat on the living room couch, at 2:34 A.M., dealing with work sh*t.
You walked in this evening, feeling ready to literally collapse, and was greeted by your boyfriend as the welcoming committee. It was sweet. He had bought you your favorite treat and flowers and everything and let you snack on it. Had a little snuggle with you. And the moment you stood up, telling him you had to unpack from your long work trip, he pulled you back down on the couch. "No way," he had said. "You're tired. Your bags can wait 'til tomorrow. For now, just relax."
And he really had convinced you. He really had. Soon after that, you had gone to your bedroom and gotten snuggled in together, and within minutes, you were fast asleep.
Only to wake up three hours later. You stared at the ceiling for a solid fifteen minutes, unable to fall back asleep as the stress of work and everything you hadn't gotten done and needed to get done crushed you.
Realizing there was no chance of you falling back to sleep now, you slipped out of bed as slowly as you could, as to not wake up your boyfriend, and quietly walked (or rather, stumbled, because of the extreme lack of sleep) to the living room.
And so now you sit on the couch, barely alive, feeling like a lump on a log but on steroids, dealing with work sh*t.
Suddenly, you get a message from one of your co-workers, though. Bad news... You click on it, and in the moment, with everything you've already gone through within the last seventy-two hours, this is enough.
You swallow, your phone slipping out of your hands. I'm trying so hard. How could my job be on the line? Your head falls into your hands, and you let out a angry groan, letting out quick, little breaths.
God, I can't do this. I can't do this anymore. I need help. Please, I need help. I just can't keep doing this any longer. I can't do this anymore.
Your eyes well up, and that turns into a tear. And that tear turns into another one. And those tears turn into crying. And crying into weeping. Tired, pathetic, pitiful weeping, until you're flat-out sobbing, unable to control it. The world spins as another glowing text comes in on your phone on the rug and your laptop shows more emails and the bags in the corner of the room are still full of your things from the work trip and and and and and...
Suddenly, strong, warm arms around your trembling body. You lean into your boyfriend's body, blubbering between gasps, "Pedri you weren't supposed to wake up... I know you're going through a lot too... I don't want to stress you out... I'm sorry..."
"Shhh," he soothes, rubbing your back. "Do you really think you're on your own? My love, we help and love each other. You can be vulnerable. I know it's hard. Don't you think for a second that I don't want to help you."
"This isn't your problem..."
"Your problem is my problem, because I love you," he mutters close to your ear. He gently closes your laptop and powers off your phone. "You don't need to worry about that right now."
"Pedri-" You grip his shirt, looking at him slightly manically. "Yes I do. I could lose my job."
His jaw tightens, but he says, "What you're doing is impossible. If you lose your job because it's too hard, then maybe you shouldn't be in this job. And it's not because you're a failure. It's because you're expected to do much more than anyone should be able to handle. If you lose your job, I'll be the first to support you until you can get a new one. Okay? But we don't even need to worry about that right now, okay?"
"But-"
Suddenly he takes your wet, tear-stained cheeks in his hands, and looks at you earnestly right in the eyes. "But right now, you need to calm down. Come on; why don't we go to the bedroom, okay?"
"Uh- y- yeah," you get up, feeling terrible at how much a mess you are. Pedri walks to the bedroom with you, his arm around your shoulders the whole time. He fetches a damp rag and gently wipes your face with the cool towel. You shut your eyes, letting out a shaky breath as Pedri pulls the blanket up to your torso. You lean back, sitting upright on the blanket.
"Can I get anything for you?" he asks after he finishes, taking your hand gently.
You shake your head 'no'. "Just sit down. All I need is you."
He nods and slips onto the bed and under the blanket next to you. Straight away, you lean your head on his shoulder and clutch his hand in yours. "Y/n, you know that it'll be okay," he murmurs. Not even a question. A fact. You know that you'll be okay.
"But Pedri, what if..."
"No 'what if's right now, okay?" He pulls you closer to you, rubbing your shoulders. You sit quietly together for a while, before Pedri slowly sinks into a laying down position, pulling you down with him. You snuggle close to him, resting your head on his chest. When you yawn, he says, "You're tired. Anything I can do to help you sleep?"
You breathe gently. "Just... talk to me."
He nods and starts whispering. At first, you listen to the sweet little things he's saying as he gently strokes your hair, but soon you're too tired to comprehend them. Soon your eyes are fluttering shut, and your mind is switching from daytime thoughts to nighttime dreaming.
Within your dream, you feel a soft kiss on your forehead and Pedri's perfect sweet-as-honey voice murmur, "Buenas noches, mi amor."
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Diluc’s the type of guy who…
Wakes up a little extra early to ruffle your hair while you’re asleep next to him.
Holds you protectively by the waist whenever he is near you or gets the chance and pulls you in closer to him when a stranger approaches the both of you.
Kisses the palm of your hand when you’re cupping his face while clasping his own hands over yours.
Let’s you rest your head on his lap on a windy summer day under the shade from a tree.
Slow dances with you in the outdoors of the winery under the moonlight where no one is watching.
Plants kisses over various trinkets or small gifts you leave him in his mansion and brings them with him on various missions.
Brushes stray hairs gently behind your ear to gaze at you lovingly.
Has such an intense stare when you catch him looking at you since he’s constantly having to remind himself that you’re his.
Lets you try on different styles with his hair as long as you remove it after some time since he finds your touch relaxing.
Listens to your passions and interests intently with a smile and show through conversation days later that he remembers even the most minuscule details.
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pharaohguy · 1 year
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What is the best way to sleep? Masturbate
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About to lay down to take a nap and I can't help thinking about how nice it would be for someone to give me head until I came, then continuing to slowly lick and tease and lap at me until I fell asleep.. god that'd be the best nap ever 🤤
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sleepicore · 4 months
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Let all your cares wash away... 🔮💜🔮
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heliuthus · 1 year
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idk anymore it's 1:50am currently and i can't fucking sleep so here's xero
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spenzitz · 1 year
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oh my god I misspelled stinky like 3 times, forget it. im going to bed but I’ll respond to everything and do cute little interactions in the morning my loves <33
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heirofnepeta · 1 year
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Girl help...
I can't sleep cause I drank too much caffeine
😭
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puppyfeels · 2 years
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bro idk what it is but sometimes i just have the inability to say no
like one of my friends just kept saying “do you wanna do a shot with me” tonight and i can’t refuse her she’s so pretty and nice
and now……
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drbrown · 2 years
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smoke weed everyday
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deesi-academia · 2 years
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Sleeping during the day>>>>>>sleeping at night
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neonfunky · 2 years
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(I made another theme for this blog.)
It’s a peaceful Sunday night at the late night Laundry Drop Off. Enjoy the tunes and have a great night.
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the-3nn · 27 days
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The Role of Sleep in Health and Fitness
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Sleep is essential for many brain processes, including the communication between nerve cells, or neurons. Even when you’re sleeping, your body and brain are remarkably busy. According to recent research, it has a cleaning function that clears your brain of toxins that accumulate while you are awake.
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sleepicore · 3 months
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.🌙🌕🌙.
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fultimemommy · 6 months
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I understand the importance of sleep as a mother, especially for you and your newborn baby. If you're looking for ways to improve your sleep quality, click here to discover helpful tips that can benefit both you and your little one.
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canisonicscrewyou · 1 year
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