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#tes i could've explained that better and i will try to explain things like that differently in the future
slippery-minghus · 5 months
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getting really tired of my new coworker's attitude. starting tomorrow, i'm taking a policy that if she wants me to teach her how to do something, she's gonna have to ask. no more politely checking if she knows how to do a task. no more watching as she does an uncommon thing. if she's gonna give me snark every time our communication styles mismatch, then i'm just going to remove one of the sources of that friction.
#we really. are not a good fit#we miss each other farrrr more often than we match#and as much as i don't want to say i'm blameless and perfect at social things and a victim that things just ~happen to~#i feel like i'm coming to our interactions with a lot more grace and patience#i realize i could take a step back and trust her to do the job#and i'm going to#but i really want to train her well since it seems she'll be sticking around. i want her to be confident in the job and know what she's doin#though i'll admit it has been hard to see her as competent and treat her as such. she had made bad impression after bad impression#and i probably could afford being more hands off at this point#and because i'm annoyed and a little hurt i'm going to just back off entirely#which maybe is kinda a dick move#but if my training strategy has been so annoying to her then she'll probably appreciate me backing off.#even if my intnetions are from negative emotions vs my admittedly redundant reminders#coming from good/helpful intent#it just annoys me because i try to grant her good faith when i misunderstand her or she jumps the gun or something#while i feel like she isn't doing the same when i do it#and then when i explain a thing in a way that doesn't make sense to her she gets passive aggresive about it. in front of patients#tes i could've explained that better and i will try to explain things like that differently in the future#but the running joke you've made about this isn't funny#so. no more training unless explicitly asked for. and frankly#if i can. no more reacting to her passive aggression#that one will be harder but i think i can do it#i hate this so much#i'm at work to get paid not fucking struggle through Draling With Idiots 101#*Dealing#and if she's gonna proudly proclaim how much she just doesn't care? fine. just fine. neither will i#personal#okay can these feelings calm down now i need to sleep
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fairlyang · 4 months
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Ghostie II 🕷️
in which you get paid a visit by ghostface
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w/c: 7.6K
pairing: ghostface!miguel x f!reader
tags: 18+ smut, mention of stalking, obsessiveness, murder, blood. knife play (?), teasing, fingering, fucks you dumb, breeding
part one ~ part three
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It was the next morning and I was having brunch with a few of my friends while they were talking about what happened at the party. I was zoning out, my mind only focused on one thing, or rather one person...
And there was no way in hell I would tell them what I got up to-
I literally wouldn't even be able to explain how it happened- because I really just got lucky... plus it's fucking embarrassing how fast I folded.....
Which should be expected of me, I mean they all know how much I love that series but they don't know I've always wanted to be a victim of Ghostface... not to get killed but to see if I could escape. Flirt my way out. Though I ended up getting something better from getting that infamous phone call.
They would turn my confession into a fucking lecture... and I mean I technically don't know what he looks like, and for all I know he could've told me a  fake name. Plus it's not like I helped him cover up a murder or anything, if anything I prevented him from killing anyone because there wasn't any news that he killed anyone last night. He said he had things to attend to, but soon as I woke up and checked the news on the tv, there was nothing.
So maybe, just maybe having phone sex with Ghostface... saved some lives...
My thoughts get cut short when Ryan nudges my side and gives me a side eye to pay attention to our friend Val. I shrug and take a bite of the last of my pancakes looking across the booth to look at the brunette and try to catch up on whatever she was rambling on about.
"Les digo, he wanted me so fucking badly!!" she exclaims and I snort. (I'm telling you)
"Te estaba dando los ojos toda la noche wey-" Ryan says and I burst out laughing. (he was giving you those eye all night bitch)
"Como debe de- I saw what you wore Val, it shouldn't be so surprising..." I compliment and give her a wink. (as he should)
She waves me off and I point a finger at her, raising an eyebrow. "No menti weya." I say and she laughs. (I didn't lie bitch)
"Anyways, what's got you ignoring my chisme huh?" she teases and I bite my lip. (gossip/tea)
What kind of lie would be believable.....
"I'm just tired..." I lied and shrug, "I went to sleep late finishing the screams movies-"
"Bitch again!?!" Ryan blurts out and I hold back a laugh.
"Yeah, what else would I rather be doing?" I say and shake my head at the double entendres.
"Literally partying with us..." our other friend, Ella, says and I laugh.
"As if, Gho-"
"Do not fucking start. Ghostface didn't make a appearance and we all survived! Maybe parties are a new exception to the rules." Val cuts me off and I give her a playful glare.
"Well still I just had the urge to stay home, plus my mom said if I went out she'd kill me instead." I say and shrug not wanting to elaborate.
"Y'know what, that's fair-" Ella starts before getting cut off by Val.
"In what world is Ghostface gonna mess with a Mexican mom. Our moms are built different, with one look he'd be a goner." She says making me laugh.
"As if our Ghostface would be kind enough for that." I respond and grab my cup of coffee taking a sip.
"Y'know the odds of Ghostface being Mexican are very high..." Val trails on with a knowing smirk and I raise an eyebrow.
Oh now we're talking....
My dumbass hadn't even thought about that....
We are in a mainly Mexican filled town.....
"Now you're gonna give this bitch even more sick ideas." Ryan says with an exaggerated groan and motions his head to me.
I snicker and shrug, "Maybe I already have 'em." I say playfully, knowing deep down it's far too late.
"I mean imagine, what if it's someone we know- or oh my god what if it was someone at the party last night?!?" Val exclaims excitedly making me bite my lip.
"I don't think it'd be someone we know..." I trail on unsure of how to continue.
"Why not?" Ella asks cocking an eyebrow.
I shrug and chuckle, "We don't know any psychopaths."
"Besides you-" Ryan blurts out and I turn around to punch his arm.
"Fuck off." I snarl and shake my head. I'm not that bad....
"Well then who do you think it could be?" Val asks putting her elbow on the table and rests her chin on her hand, looking at me intently.
I bite my lip and think. I literally had no fucking clue- I'd never heard his voice before because if I have, I would never, ever forget it. His voice was so attractive, enticing. It scratched a part of my brain and heart strings, just beautifully. If his voice was enough for me to have two full body shaking orgasms, then what if his-
My dirty thoughts get cut short when I hear an all too familiar voice and I groan. "It's been a while since I last joined you guys."
I look up to see my irritating cheating ex standing next to our table and I roll my eyes. "Yeah and for good reason." I snarl and I feel Ryan trying to grab my hand to keep my calm.
"Don't be like that, I know you've missed me." He says with the most obnoxious tone.
"No one has missed you actually, and we all wish you were dead!" Val blurts out making me snicker.
"What she said! You made your cake Jose, now eat it, and choke on it." I snarl and glare at him.
He huffs and tries to act all macho, when Ella grabs her butter knife and pokes him on his side then motions to the door behind us. The look she gave him was surprisingly terrifying and thankfully enough for him to scoff then storm off. I heard the ding of the door ring and I sigh, thank god that he was a little bitch knowing my friends wouldn't hesitate to do shit. "Thanks." I mumble and shake my head in disbelief.
"I don't understand how he thinks he can cheat on you with multiple women then think it's fine and come crawling back-"
"Val-"
"He's a dickhead!! Un pinche maldito que no merece nada-" she says and I hold a finger up. (A fucking asshole that doesn't deserve shit-)
"Thank you- it's fine, I'm good. I might need a restraining order though, I'm tired of his bullshit." I groan and the girls give me an apologetic smile while Ryan wraps his arm around my shoulder and I lean into him.
"Fuck these crazy assholes." He mutters and I snicker.
"One of us always ends up with one of those." I mumble and Ella scoffs. "God why do we have such terrible taste-"
"No- the men we choose are hot, they just end up being horrible human beings." Val cuts in and I shrug.
"Hot and crazy is a dangerous combo." Ryan says and fake shivers.
"That's our group's type though." Ella responds making him shake his head.
"Not me! Y'all stay safe though!" He exclaims with a laugh and lets me go.
Suddenly Val gasps and nudges Ella's side and gives her a knowing look to probably someone behind us. They whisper at each other and make faces I knew way all too well making me smirk.
Val snaps her fingers at me and motions behind me, "But don't make it obvious." she whispers giving me wide eyes, and I scoff.
"Like that wasn't obvious enough." I mutter and she rolls her eyes.
"Or wait hold on." Ella says and takes her phone out, motioning for Ryan and I to get closer together.
I snicker and Val shushes me, "Bitch-"
I lift my hands up in defense and lean my head against Ryan's. I stick my tongue out and make a peace sign. Ella took many pictures and then hands us her phone. I lower her brightness a bit and hold the phone below the table for the both of us to see, Ryan immediately gasps and I almost squeal.
There was a man a couple feet behind Ryan and I in line to order, and lord-
He had longish dark hair, tall as hell, and was overall huge. His shoulders were very broad, big biceps under the tight fitting black shirt he wore, and those pecs- He had the body of a literal Greek God, I couldn't help but zoom in the picture making Ryan gasp again. "Oh he can top me-"
"Bitch be quiet, nos va escuchar-" I say and bite my lip to stop myself from bursting out laughing. (he's gonna hear us)
"Bro that's the type of man my mom wants me to bring home-" Ella says and looks behind us at the mysterious man with crazy eyes.
"A man like that is not single-" Val mutters, shaking her head.
"I wouldn't mind being the side bitch-" Ryan says and turns his head to look behind us.
I stay still because these bitches may as well have been drooling on the table. I guess I couldn't blame them, that man was the definition of the word, fine. I look at the other pictures she took and widen my eyes. He was so hot.
They were bickering at each other and I moved my hair behind my ears preparing to try to hear his voice since he was definitely getting near the register based on how far Val and Ella's necks were stretched out. Then I was barely able to faintly hear some Spanish....
We all turn to look at each other and I bite my lip. "I volunteer-" Ryan says about to standup when I pull him down.
"No-" I was about to say but the other two talked at the same time.
"I want him-"
"Lo quiero coquetear!" (I wanna flirt with him!)
Val and Ella turn to each other with the wildest glares I've ever seen. "Cálmense- we as a group have never fought for a man why the fuck would we do so now?" I say quietly and roll my eyes. (Calm down)
"Wey pero lo viste-" Ella says sounding almost annoyed. (bitch but you saw him)
"I know but still-" I say and Val scoffs.
I turn to Ryan and he just shrugs, "I mean I'm out- odds of a man that hot, being gay are low. Low as hell."
I sigh and turn to the girls as they're both looking right at me. "Calm down- take deep breaths." I say and chuckle.
"Acting like fucking high schools girls-" i mutter and snicker.
"Wey that the finest man I've been seen-"
"I need him-"
I groan and shake my head, this was going nowhere. Suddenly both their eyes went to the left of my head and I hear the ding of the door.
And he's gone.
I look out the window as he passed by and he had parked right in front of the window we were by. I bite my lip and peep at him, silently gawking as I felt Ryan by my shoulder as he was also trying to take a look. "Damn."
"I know." I mutter and watch as he unlocks his car.
My breath catches in my throat as he opens the door, the short sleeves of his shirt just getting eaten up by those muscles- he wasn't even flexing but his bicep was just shaped like that, luckily for my curious eyes.
I swallow and watch as he goes inside, placing the bag of his food on the passenger seat before closing the door. I quickly look away, onto the street, the trees anything but him. Holy-
"Act normal bitch." Ryan snarls and I roll my eyes.
"Dude he definitely felt that-"
"Jesus looks at his pecs-" he practically moans in my ear and I grimace turning to look at him.
"Bitch stop fucking drooling on me." I say playfully and he backs off letting out a huff.
I turn back to look and he was still there. Just sitting in his car looking down at his phone. Interesting. Then I looked at his face, he had a long nose, pretty eyes from a far, light pink lips. He was gorgeous. Suddenly a smirk forms on his lips and I widen my eyes. Oh he knows.
I feel my face flush and I look at Val, embarrassed even though I didn't get directly caught. She was looking at him too, her face almost smushed against the window. I shake my head and take a deep breath. It's just a stranger. Odds are I won't ever see him again.
I look again, assuming it'd be the last time I ever look at the handsome stranger and I was surprised to see him look up and make eye contact as soon as I turned. I hold my breath and feel a shiver go down my spine, nervously holding his gaze.
I hear Val and Ella complaining and groaning but I simply ignore them, still looking at him. How could I not?
I wasn't even blinking, I was so captivated, like I was in a trance and couldn't look away. Just something about him...
I felt my cheeks getting warm and I bite my lip, I felt so nervous, excited?
He was already leaving anyway and what's a little staring contest gonna do? Only gonna live rent free in my wet dreams because I've never had someone staring at me so intensely while still doing it respectfully and not in a creepy way.
Though I guess me already thinking of the wet dreams is creepy.... But he's probably thinking normally, maybe I'm pretty. Maybe.
Suddenly he smiles then nods his head at me, I nod back biting my lip to stop my own smile from escaping. He smirks and I slightly widen my eyes, god.
Then he nods again and reverses back and drives off probably never to be seen again. I blink at the spot he just was and sigh turning to look at my friends again. Val's mouth was wide open and Ella looked at me with an impressed look on her face.
I look to my right and look at Ryan with a wide grin on his face as he pokes at my side, "Ya ganaste." He says and I laugh. (You won)
"He only looked at me." I say and wave him off.
"I hate you." Val says playfully and I giggle.
"So the bill?" Ella says making me check the time on my phone. Damn we've been here a while.
"Ugh we've never seeing that man again-" Val mutters as she goes through her purse to take out some cash.
I sigh, sad that's it's true, and the fact that I didn't even get to talk to him, flirt, or even catch his name. I grab my purse from my lap and take out a ten dollar bill from my wallet and place it on the table. "What can we do?"
"Surely we can find him on insta-" Ryan says and is typing away on his phone.
"Bitch we didn't even get a single word to him- we don't even know his damn name." I say and Ryan scoffs.
"I've dealt with even less." He mumbles making me giggle.
"Well good luck with that." I respond and let out a chuckle.
He looks up from his phone and slides out of the booth. He takes out a bill and places it down. "Well I'll let you girlies know if I find him." He says blowing us kisses and walks away.
I shake my head and slide out and stand up as the girls do the same. "I'll catch you guys on Monday." I tell them and give each a quick hug.
"I hope Ryan finds him...." Val mumbles and I nod.
"He's a true detective, I'm sure he'll be calling us within a few hours." I reply and Ella laughs.
"Maybe before we even get home." She teases making me grin.
We say our final goodbyes and I walk out of the diner, heading towards my car wondering if I'll ever see that stranger again
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It was nighttime and I was in my room laying down on my bed aimlessly scrolling on my phone when I get a text from Ryan. He texted our groupchat and I quickly click on the message and unlock my phone.
I burst out laughing and shake my head in disbelief. He actually found it.
Ryan🤞🏼
Alright girlies I found it but I kinda wanna gatekeep....
Bitch you better fucking tell us
I hit send and roll my eyes, why the fuck would he put his detective skills to the test, actually find it and not want to share? So fucked up-
Val 💅🏼
If you don't send that shit right fucking now....
I then see that Ryan sent a audio message and it was three seconds of him just laughing, screeching. I roll my eyes and sigh.
I get out of bed and walk into my bathroom to get a hair tie. I open the cabinet above the sink and get two to put my hair in some braids.
I walk out putting the hair ties on my wrist and then plop back down to my bed.
3 new messages.
I unlock my phone and go back to the group chat.
Ella🫶🏼
Ryan send that shit right fucking now!!!! I need to stalk
Ryan🤞🏼
Fine it's mig.ohara
Val💅🏼
SPRINTING
I go to insta and quickly type in the @ and widen my eyes. He actually did it- he found it-
But his name is Miguel?
Suddenly I hear a noise coming from my closet. What in the fuck-
My eyes immediately dart over there as I felt my breathing get heavier and I bite my lip, shit.
I gulp, dropping my phone onto my bed as I try to get up from my bed as quietly as I can, and take slow steps towards my closet. I mentally start praying, you never know what goes on in a Ghostface's head. Just because we had fun last night maybe he changed his mind and I'm next on his list. But how the hell did he get here so quickly??
I grab the little doorknob and pull it to the side, quickly. Nothing.
I let out a breath and try to calm myself down. I might just be getting more crazy, delusional, yeah surely that's it.
I close the door, letting go of the doorknob and turn around taking a step forward only to be met with a tall figure, in all black. I look up seeing the familiar mask and start to feel a small twinge of fear.
My eyes were wide and I was frozen, here I was thinking all along I'd be bad ass as a victim and here I was actually a bit scared...
He suddenly moves his hand up along with a sharp knife and points it at my face, not yet touching me. I gulp and stare at the point of the knife then up at his mask where his eyes are.
I hear him laugh while he shakes his head and with his other hand he takes his mask off. I didn't even bother gasping, quickly putting the pieces together. "Your friend ruined my special reveal to you." He says through gritted teeth then he takes a step forward making me step back and hit my back against the wall.
"Don't worry angelita, I'm not mad at you, you didn't know." He says softly and I feel my breathing calm down a bit. (Little angel)
The change of his tone had my brain all over the place, he sounded so sweet-
I look at the same stranger I saw earlier, remember how enticing his eyes were, how I found myself feeling so attracted to him but not knowing why. Definitely not expecting him to be the man that called me last night. The same one I had phone sex with. "You're such a smart girl without even realizing it baby." He coos and drops his mask to the floor, then softly cups my cheek making me melt into his touch.
I felt all kinds of butterflies, and fireworks in my stomach going wild. I was anticipating his next move and trying not to think of last night considering I'll get turned on too quickly..
My eyes were staring deeply into his and that look he was giving me was almost enough for me to drop to my knees. He was looking down at me, his pupils dilated, eyes filled with lust. I bite my lip and subconsciously squeezed my thighs, he slowly leans down making me feel so small.
He was huge, I knew that from seeing him earlier but up close it was crazy, it made my arousal start to grow thinking of him on top of me-
"I just couldn't wait to see you." He whispers and brings the knife down putting it into his robe pocket making me remember it was in front of my face in the first place.
My heart was racing out of pure excitement as I think of something clever to say but instead he wraps his arms around my waist and closes the gap between us. My hands went to his chest and I nervously put them on his shoulders making his body instantly relax. "Gonna be a good girl for me tonight as well angel?" He murmurs and gingerly leaves a kiss on my cheek, it instantly heating up.
I nod and feel my eyes already fluttering from the extremely close proximity, his lips were mere inches away from mine. My gaze goes from looking up at his eyes to down at his plump pink lips, subconsciously licking my own lips. "Use your words muñeca." He whispers making me look back up at his pretty crimson eyes. (Doll)
I felt a shiver go down my spine as soon as he opened his mouth, thighs squeezed again, mouth dry, and he's only cupped my cheek-
"I'll be a good girl for you Ghostie." I breathe out and he lets out a groan before kissing me as soon as I spoke the given nickname.
His hands went down to tightly grip my waist, as if I'd want to escape. I move my hands up behind his neck and kiss back with the same intensity as him, hungry and eager.
I felt the flush of my cheeks grow warmer as I felt his hands roughly roam my body, pulling on my hair, then suddenly smacking my ass making me moan.
He then slides his tongue into my mouth exploring every crevice as I feel his hands grope my ass leaving me a breathless mess already. He pulls away making me pout but his lips kissed down my cheek to my jaw then slowly down my neck making my breathing become unsteady.
He left open mouthed kisses all over until he decided on a spot and harshly sucked on my skin, definitely leaving a nasty bruise for me tomorrow. My hands went up and gripped his hair as I tilt my head back to give him more access.
He licked, sucked, kissed, and bruised my neck until he finally pulled away making me let go of him and he takes a look at what I'm wearing.
Almost identical to what I wore last night, a long tee shirt with panties. It wasn't on purpose but just what was most comfortable to sleep in but that look in his eye told me he didn't care.
He gave me the most animalistic look I'd ever been given in my life, it was like a predator looking at his prey. I bite my lip as he looks me up and down but his gaze mainly stays at my legs, or thighs I couldn't exactly tell. Either way I'm sure he'd mark up both.
Suddenly he grabs my hand and quickly leads me over to my bed making me giggle at how eager he was. He stopped at the side of my bed and he grabbed my neck and pulled in for another kiss but this one was more gentle, almost loving.
I kissed him back gently and brought a hand up to cup his cheek, his skin was warm and soft under my touch. I still found it so hard to believe I was doing this as we were kissing. I was chosen- he picked me-
An idea quickly came to mind and as soon as it did I pulled away now making him pout and whine. I gave him a sweet smile and then slowly brought myself down, gawking a little at his body as I went down until I got to my knees and I look up at him with innocent little eyes.
He groaned and drew his head back as I lifted up his robe above his waistline. He looked back down at me and took hold of the robe for me while I undid his pants. I pulled the zipper down then brought the pants down his legs.
My eyes went wide at his bulge, and the fact that it was already leaking of precum, practically throbbing against his boxers. My mouth was already salivating when I reached up to gently stroke it through his boxers making him grunt.
I grin and in one swift motion pull his boxers down making his cock spring up to his stomach. I gasped as I pulled the rest down his thighs, he was so thick.
I look up at him then at his dripping cock and grab it softly before licking the precum off his tip slowly. I look up at him and his eyes were shut, that being enough motivation for me, I kissed it then collected saliva in my mouth before spitting it all onto him.
I slowly begin to stroke him, making sure my saliva covered every inch as it slowly trailed down. I continue looking up at him and his eyes were fluttering already, his face was red and his chest was heaving.
I squeezed my thighs together feeling myself now getting wet just from his reaction alone. I stroke him a bit harder but keeping a slow enough pace for him to want more. He finally looked down at me, his eyes boring into mine as I stroked his dick, the only sounds in the room being his now wet cock and my hand along with his low breaths.
I wanted to hear him moan so badly.
I open my mouth and stick my tongue out and slap the tip on my tongue a couple times which earned me a groan from him. I smiled up at him and he shook his head making me kissing his tip again. "No juegues c-conmigo-" he says breathless and a hand reaches down to grab my hair. (Don't play w-with me)
I giggle and nod, "fine."
I grab the bottom of his shaft and slowly start to take him in my mouth. Not only was he thick, but he was also long, so it was harder than what I had anticipated but I still tried my best.
I was barely halfway when he bucks his hips making me forcefully take more, not enough to make me gag but enough for me to be shocked.
I breathe through my nose and pull my head up then back down. He was very patient and even let out an apologetic moan actually looking like he meant it. I repeat the motion a couple times until I decided I wanted to try taking more.
I go down all the way until I can feel his happy trail tickling my nose then I move my head back then back down making him let out a loud moan.
His hands made a ponytail out of my hair and slowly moved his hips while I stopped moving to let him fuck my face a bit. He did it nice and slow, clearly looking like he was enjoying seeing me like this, considering he couldn't hold eye contact because his eyes kept closing.
I lightly tapped his thigh as a sign for him to move and he did. He was still going slow and gently held my hair for me to stay still.
He then did one thrust down my throat making me gag but he quickly pulled back and fucked my mouth at a decent pace but not yet fucking my throat.
I felt tears form in my eyes as he went a bit faster now making sure he pushed more of himself down my mouth and into my throat.
He was moving faster now the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat with each thrust. I closed my eyes and just let him go at it knowing I might barely be able to take it.
His grip on my hair was harder now and his thrusts became more sloppy, slightly slowing down a bit as he let out bundles of moans and groans. "Good girl- you're taking it so good baby."
I squeezed my thighs together to create some kind of friction as my pussy was getting needier by the second of hearing his moans.
His legs began to shake and his hips slowed down a bit as he was letting out moans. "Take every drop baby-" he moans out and finally stops as I feel his cum going down my throat.
I swallow as it came down and he was letting out groans and grunts along with series of my name. He pulled my head away and I stick my tongue at him. "That's my girl."
He helps me up and then gently lays me down on my bed, he sat next to me and almost immediately spread my legs. Then he stood up and went back to his pants and grabbed his knife, I raised an eyebrow at him and he only gave me a wink back as a response.
He placed the knife down and quickly took his shirt off before grabbing the knife again and then plopped down next to me. "Don't worry I'm not gonna hurt you." He says and leaves a peck on my lips.
"Not too badly..." he whispers with a small smirk tugging on his lips making me feel slightly nervous.
He brings his knife up to me to show me and I take a close at it. I widen my eyes and chuckle, "your very own buck 120?"
"Mhm that's right princess." He says and twirls it in his hand.
I looked at the knife on his hand but couldn't help but focus on his actual hand. It was so big. His fingers were so thick- one of his was probably two of mine... his fucking fingers would easily fill me u-
"Hey- me escuchaste chiquita?" He says and I just nod, quickly darting my eyes from his hands to the knife. (did you listen to me little girl?)
"Don't lie." He whispers turning to look at me and cocks an eyebrow.
"I- I wasn't. Y- I- I like your hands." I say sounding too shy by accident as I try to look away from him.
He chuckles and leaves the knife on my lap then trails his hand up and down my leg then slowly going up my thigh. I take a deep breath then let it out when his hand went back down. "Could've just said so mami." He whispers in my ear making me squeeze my thighs together again.
He then squeezes my right thigh and groans, I bite my lip and feel my heart beat faster again. "So pretty." He murmurs making me let out a small whimper.
"And such a good girl." He adds and I moan out leaning my head against his.
He tuts and I can feel him shake his head. "Spread your legs for me baby."
I do as I'm told and spread them, he grabs his knife from my lap and I was growing nervous again. "I promise I won't hurt you okay?" He says slightly calming my nerves but I nod, wanting to believe him but knowing damn well he can slice me up if he really wanted to.
He then slowly brings the knife up to my neck, making me squirm and breathe more heavily. He pulls it back and kisses my cheek. "It's okay angel, I wouldn't hurt my final girl." He whispers in a serious tone and I just nod.
"Tell me you trust me." He says softly and I turn to look at him.
Oh that was hard.
But given the situation I felt like I had to, plus if he really wanted to kill me, he already would have. So yeah...
"I trust you Miguel." I breathe out and he pecks my lips softly.
I kiss him back gently before he pulled away and brought the knife back up to my neck, the point of it gently on my skin. I try my best to calm my breathing, knowing that if I move even an inch he'll end up accidentally cutting me. Maybe he wanted that but I definitely didn't. At least not now or yet.
He moved the knife down to the neckline of my shirt and let the point of the knife tug on the fabric. He pulled it back and it made a small hole, he looked at it with a proud smile then continued down. He held the neckline with his other hand and let the other one rip off my shirt through the middle.
The sound of the tares filled my ears and I couldn't help but feel aroused- why was this hot?
My heart beat was fine now and I felt like nervous about this which just shocked me.
I bite my lip as he slowly cut down my shirt until he went all the way down in one swift motion. He pulled the ends of my shirt back, leaving me with my tits all exposed and he moans.
He takes off the remains of my shirt and throws it on the floor before quickly moving his head down and latches his mouth onto one of my nipples. I gasp and let out a quiet moan while he continues sucking.
He then pulls away slightly and brings the knife back up and very lightly caresses the blade against my left areola. I was still breathing normally which was good considering I didn't want him to cut up my nipple.
He leaves a kiss along my right tit while he slowly circled along my nipple with the point of the knife, almost skillfully. Which I guess would make sense....
I let out a sigh and I look down at him to see him with a wide grin on his face. God he was so fine.
He sucks on the nipple gently and then slides the blade down my tit and onto my stomach and down to my thighs. He went down excruciatingly slow and I wanted to buck my hips up but knowing it wasn't the best idea.
He put the point of the knife under the waistband of my panties and cut it easily. I gasped while he let out a chuckle and cut the other end of my panties.
My eyes widened and he only smirked looking up at my reaction. He grabbed my panties from the middle, right above my pussy and with his other hand spread my legs. He pulled the panties off and it, of course was cut through and fucked.
"Good job mami." He murmurs and comes up to kiss my lips again.
My hands go to his hair to not have him pull away as I kiss him back and he just smiles against my lips. He cupped my jaw and hovered over me, not fulling laying on top of me.
His hands roamed my body, squeezing my tits, pinching my nipple, then trailing up and down my stomach sending shivers down my spine. He moaned against my lips when I tugged on his curls gently and I spread my legs for him, desperately wanting him to touch me.
He felt it and his hand immediately trailed down and wasted no time, instantly soaking his fingers between my drenched folds. I let out a moan and he slides his tongue in my mouth. I try to glide my tongue against his but I was so focused on how his fingers were finally where I needed him so badly.
He pulls away leaving me breathless as his fingers go up to rub my clit slowly making me buck my hips up. "So wet for me pretty girl." He murmurs and I let out a whimper.
His fingers were drenched in my slickness and I felt my heart beat faster when his fingers went down to tease my hole, barely dipping the tip of a finger in then pulling out. "M-Miguel please-"
"Hmm? Please what angelita?" he teases and I whimper moving my hips up again. (little angel)
"P-Please fuck me-" I moan out and lay my head back against my pillow.
"Oh you want me inside you already?" He says as he slides a finger inside so easily making me clench against it.
I nod and feel my eyes flutter, already feeling fucked out and breathless. "Y-Yes I- mm I need you...." I murmur and I can barely hear him chuckle.
"Poor baby... already so needy and desperate for my cock." He teases as he slides the second finger in.
I let out strings of moans as he goes faster and I feel myself getting lightheaded. I blink and open my eyes to look at him now fully down there, which I hadn't even noticed or felt him move down but I didn't question it.
He blew some air onto my clit making me quiver and he held my stomach down with his available hand. "Tease-" i mutter as he smirks.
Suddenly he pulls his fingers out making me whine immediately until I notice he was hovering over me and I felt his tip was swirling in my juices. "God I've been wanting to fuck you for so long." He moans out as he slowly slides in.
He stretched me out and I immediately closed my eyes, laying my head back while he brought my legs up and pushed them up my body a bit, making him feel so much bigger.
We both moan as I clench against him and he rolls his eyes back as he pushes himself more into me. "Fuck." I moan out now finally opening my eyes to look at him and how his muscles looked while he held my legs up.
"God you feel better than I imagined baby-" he grunts as he slides all the way in.
I felt him completely fill me up as he started moving, at first slowly fucking me until he couldn't help but go faster. The sounds of skin slapping filled my ears but I couldn't be happier when I heard, saw and felt everything all at once.
He started thrusting faster and I moan sounding so needy, and letting out murmurs of his name. "Miguel..."
He was going harder making me feel every fucking inch of him inside me. He squeezed the back of my thighs as he was pushing my legs further into my chest. He felt so good.
I quickly was feeling my orgasm forming in my lower abdomen. I felt my legs shake as my breathing quickened and Miguel was slowly down a bit, leaning forward to kiss me.
I kissed him back letting out small moans against his lips when he reached down to rub my clit. "I'm gonna-"
"Cum for me baby- mmm I wanna fill you-" he moans against my lips and with a final thrust, we both came.
He pulls away, leaning his forehead against mine as we were both panting, I still felt his cum spilling into me. "Oh you did so good for me baby." He coos and cups my cheek lightly rubbing it.
I melt into his head and feel my eyes get heavy. I felt him kiss my head before slowly slipping out of me and I instantly felt all his cum drip out of me. "The prettiest view." He says and lets out a low whistle.
I shiver and smile, letting my eyes close. "Oh and don't worry about your ex, he won't bother you again angelita." He whispers as he lays down next to me, wrapping an arm around me.
"What?!?"
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Miguel didn't exactly plan on showing himself to you but really couldn't help wanting to see you again, but in person, and with you having no clue who he was.
So he did just that, simply followed the tracking device he had implanted on your car just a few weeks ago and landed at a diner. He coincidentally parked right outside the window you were by, he nearly growled at the sight of your ex pestering you through the window. It took all in him to not go in him and stab him with the knife he had in his glovebox, not yet, he'd remind himself.
He then saw your friend poking him with a knife that'd do no damage, and shook his head in disbelief. He'd do some damage alright.
Suddenly he stormed off and that was his green light to go in. He turned off the engine, got his key, and opened the door feeling excitement appear in his stomach.
He was very aware of his looks and didn't mind the stares, but he knew it'd just be feel different knowing it'd be you staring at him. Not the real him, that'd be for later but still him. He knew you just wouldn't be able to help yourself.
He walked in casually and waited in line almost instantly feeling the stares of your friends but not caring for them. He wanted you to stare at him, to feel attracted to him like he was when he first laid his eyes on you.
He was able to hear the giggling and whispers but then he was barely able to hear your voice, oh how badly he's been wanting to hear you talk in Spanish.
Nothing was hotter to him than knowing how his girl also spoke his mother language.
He was trying so hard to push the dirty thought of you underneath him begging him to fuck you harder in Spanish.
The line moved up and now it was his turn to speak in Spanish, it wasn't the smartest move for him considering he didn't want you to hear his voice otherwise you'd instantly recognize it.
He waited a bit for the random breakfast burrito he had ordered until finally it came out in a to go bag and he walked out knowing your eyes never left his body. He purposely opened the door practically flaunting his biceps for your viewing pleasure.
It turned him on knowing you were gawking at him, he already felt the effect he'd have on you once he revealed himself to you. Your pretty face would be so shocked and he'd feel so happy knowing you were physically attracted to him without even knowing he was Ghostface.
He put his food in and then slipped inside already feeling his cock getting hard. He put the key in and turned the radio on to make it seem like he wasn't just enjoying your stares. Your curious eyes.
He couldn't help the smirk that tugged on his lips when he saw a quick flash of you turning your head. So cute, he thought.
He looked up at you, looking elsewhere, but desperately wanting you to look at him again. For you to see that he was interested in you, even thought it was more than what you'd be thinking.
He looked away for a split second then looked back just as you looked up at him. His girl.
His heart fluttered in his chest and he felt his cock twitch. He's never had the chance to meet you like this and now that it was happening he was quite overwhelmed and was already thinking of all the dirty things he wanted to do to you later.
You didn't look away and this only made the bulge in his pants get harder. He was so pleased that his girl wasn't shy and just how pretty she looked staring right back at him.
It had lasted so long he felt his cock throbbing with every passing second but he didn't want to look away until he felt his precum leak through his boxers and onto his pants.
He gave you a smile then a nod which made you give him a nod back. His girl is so sweet.
He smirked and his cock loved the way her eyes widened and bite her lip. He couldn't wait to see your smile as he played with you later.
He nods at you again before finally reversing and going to his apartment wanting to stroke himself thinking of the way you were looking at him and couldn't wait until later that night.
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[Not an actual post, I just thought detailing Calli and Camille's Kalos customs troubles would be fun. Take this like one of those OOC memory posts!]
-- Non-Customary --
Camille: What do you see?
Calli: well it kinda looks like the same line thing from papers please
Calli: you know, the border security game
Calli: except they got a little more than just the paper checking
Camille: Doesn't sound good. What do you mean exactly?
Calli: bag scanner
Camille: ...I'm so dead.
Camille: Calli I'm so sorry. I genuinely thought security hadn't changed a bit
Camille: I didn't know. I'm stupid I'm dumb I'm so sorry I'm so sorry
Calli: camille
Camille: I should've just told you everything and we could've figured out something better together
Calli: camille it's okay
Calli: but... i can only really hope that whatever it is that they have on you
Camille: It's probably murder.
Calli: that it's enough to at least get you away with community s
Calli: by truth and ideals.
Camille: I can explain but it's gonna take a very long time
Calli: camille i
Calli: you killed someone?
Camille: It's much more complex than that. I can understand if you want nothing to do with me anymore but please help me until we get out of here
Calli: it's
Calli: no it's fine. i mean
Calli: i can... probably imagine
Calli: you're literally the sweetest person i know
Calli: you're super kind to everyone
Calli: whoever you did must've had it coming.
Calli: are you... okay though?
Calli: like in the grander scheme
Camille: I'm not sure. But right now I'm definitely not
Calli: i'd normally say we can talk abt it later but
Calli: i'm not sure there can be a later.
Camille: I'm so sorry.
Calli: i. i'm gonna figure something out.
Calli: i'm usually an advocate for letting people cry all they want but
Calli: right now i need you as silent as a mime
Camille: Understood
Calli: just listen to the outside. we can make it.
Eyes shut, silently sobbing, Camille waits. Every passing minute feels like torture, but... what else could she do. Step out and act like she's been on the train with a passport that's not even allowed into Kalos? This was supposed to be the safest bet... but to call this safe would be like calling Knife Monopoly safe. Which is probably the leading cause of stab wounds in Galar.
She doesn't actually know the statistics but it sounds funny... and any bit of joy would help.
...She'd much rather cry, honestly.
Outside the luggage, things have been just as peachy, which is to say - they haven't been. Calli's tense - trying not to show it outward, but... definitely tense. Both of them are unsure on if they'll make it past customs, but only one of them has the chance to change fate right now... and she's looking her hardest for a way.
"it's okay we're gonna be okay i'm. i'm sure of it. I just need to. Think."
right. Thinking. She's good at thinking. She just needs to think about the correct way and they can survive this. Probably. Her eyes dwell over to the end of the line - is there something she can change?
...scanner. Scanner. What could she do with the scanner? Are there any wires? Any buttons she could see? ...If she was allowed to let her Pokémon out, she could've gotten Aurora to fuck with the scanners, but she's not allowed to do that. There has to be something.
Something...
...Her X-Transceiver.
Her hand quickly went from her luggage to her wrist. Quickly, she points it parallel to the scanner, yet still from a distance.
IR/SubGHz/NFC/RFID/WiFi/>>FuckShitUp<</Bluetooth
She presses a button, and hopes for the best.
...
......
"...Merde, le scanner ne fonctionne plus."
"Pas encore... Un message d'erreur s'affiche-t-il ?"
"Non, l'écran s'est éteint. Et ce foutu scanner n'affiche que des lumières rouges. Que signifie "catastrophic driver malfunction"?
"...Je suis tellement fatigué. Continuez simplement les inspections manuelles. Je ne peux pas gérer ça aujourd'hui."
"L'écran est bleu maintenant."
"Yveltal, emmène-moi dans tes ailes."
One of the border agents leans into a microphone, pressing a button.
"Eee... Testing... Alright. We have difficulty with the scanner... So we need to do manual luggage inspection. We are sorry for the inconvenience."
There's a loud, collective groan from everyone in line, as the realization dawns upon them that this is gonna take hours. Except for Calli, who sighs in relief.
Camille: Did you manage it?
Calli: part 1 of it. ...i'm going to need an insane amount of luck for even just a chance of pulling this off
Camille: Please. Please do.
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