#on the low

[i-may-not-have-wings]

hc that when high, regulus and james switch personalities. like regulus is all talkative and super loud and james is just quiet and calm

[verstappentime]

more preview of lestappen parents to soothe everyone's post-china heartbreak. (first tidbit, which is from a later scene, here)

charles is still racing, but max retired to be a stay-at-home dad. charles is struggling bring away from max and their baby.

When Charles Facetimes the first time, it's just gone 9 p.m., Max has just settled in bed, and he sounds weird.

"Hi," Charles says, choppy and short. "Can I see you?"

Max flips the lamp on. "There I am." He pinches his nose, squinting at the screen. "Are you alright? I was going to sleep."

"Sorry." Charles's eyes dart around. He raps his knuckles on whatever surface the phone is propped up on. "Can I just. Can I have you for a minute?"

"Yeah," Max says, softening. "Yeah, of course."

"Okay. I– Thank you." Charles brings his thumb to his mouth, chews on a cuticle. "You didn't text goodnight," he says, quiet, and Max almost doesn't catch it.

"I was about to," Max says carefully. He's not sure if it's true. He forgets a lot of stuff these days. Baby brain is supposed to be for the parent that carries the kid, apparently, but he definitely has it. "Are you good? You seem anxious."

Charles swallows. He shrugs. "Could I– Like, could I see her?"

"I don't–" Max exhales. "She just got to sleep." It had been one of their smoothest bedtimes of the week. Isabella was sleepy and sweet after her bath and went right down. He really doesn't want to fuck it up.

"I really–"

"Having a routine is very important for babies," Max says.

"Of course I know that–" On the screen, Charles's face crumbles, and Max feels like an asshole.

"Hey, no, okay. Okay. You can see her. Give me a second, I'm fucking naked, I cannot be seen by babies."

Charles laughs, just a short one.

Max drops the phone onto the mattress and hauls himself up, retrieving underwear and a shirt. He picks the phone back up and squints at Charles. "Are you going to talk about what's going on?"

"I just– would like to see you and see her," Charles says. He tacks on, "Please." His hotel wifi must be shit, because the quality on his video keeps going in and out, and Max can't tell if he looks okay.

"We are right where you left us, I promise," he says. He opens the door to the nursery, careful. He's got the nightlight going. "Is this light enough?"

"I think so," Charles says. He sounds wobbly. "We should try and not wake her up."

Max turns the camera around, leaning over Isabella's crib. Every time he sees her, it's relief; a reminder that she's real, and safe and nearby, and the most perfect little baby. He touches her little tufts of blond hair, careful. "There we are, yeah?"

"Yeah." Charles clears his throat. "Hi, Belly. Hi my little one. I really miss–" He has to stop and inhale, shaky. Max's heart finally sheds the fatigue and squeezes. When Charles finishes, "I really miss you so much," there's a beat where Max can't breathe.

[empressdede]

WIP WEDNESDAY - On The Low

Been sitting in my drafts for like a couple months😭 Lemme know how you feel about it 🫶🏾

Thank you for the Tag : @harmshake

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India’s eyes trailed over his work outfit with a hitched breath, watching her best friend at work. Her mind was everywhere, And watching him be attentive at work made her wonder what else he would be attentive at as well.

“You do know that watching him from all the way over here isn’t going to do anything right?” Riley whispered in her ear which broke the trance she seemed to be in.

“Girl, what the fuck else you want me to do? He’s working.” She whispered back. Her eyes not straying away from her boy best friend not once.

On the outside, it looked like a small schoolgirl crush on her boy best friend, Joshua Fatu. But in reality… there was a different story underlying the two of them. Something India was scared to admit to her best friend Riley.

“I don’t get it. You mean to tell me you guys always room together but nothing has happened between you two?”

“Not a thing.” India denies

Last night

India squirmed in her sleep, letting out a deep sigh of relief as she felt herself slowly waking up. A pressure was building up in her stomach and she felt her knees split and a soft moan escaped her lips and when she finally opened her eyes, her mouth dropped open to see Joshua in between her legs.

“Josh- fuck. What are you doing?” She breathed out, trying not to be loud because they were not in the confinement of their homes where these activities would usually take place but in a hotel room, where his twin brother was sleeping right next door.

“Don’t worry baby. Just lemme make you feel good.”

India tried her best not to moan but Joshua just smirked against her, keeping his tongue pressed to her clit.

“Fuck… Josh wait.” She whined, her hands coming up quick to push his head away from her but her pushed her hands away from him, flicking his tongue against her even faster.

“Ouuu Fuck” India cried out, letting the pleasure overcome her and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Joshua pulled back from her to push two fingers right into her soft velvety walls, curling his fingers to touch her G-spot.

The moan that escaped India was a loud one and with a smirk on his face, Josh tried to hush her.

“Shhhh, you think you can be quiet Princess?”

The question went right over her head, and it wasn’t like Joshua gave her a chance. He leaned forward to suck on her clit while he thrusted his fingers into her.

Her hips bucking up to chase his fingers, and if you asked Joshua… this was where India looked her best.

Like a slut, chasing her high in anyway he gave her. Even if it was just with his fingers. “Baby please.” India pleaded, the pitch of her voice rising.

“Shhh, do you want them to hear? I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Want the whole world to hear you beg me to make you cum huh princess?”

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Tagging: @raya-hunter01 @kill-the-artiste @whatdoeseverybodywant @msbigredmachine

[luckypunklemonade]

cowboy Bucky.

[1000-year-old-virgin]

Rico Nasty - On The Low

FUCK IT UP!!!!

[saltnsugarbear]

olive and i have been bouncing ideas back and forth for sneaky link Carm which I've decided I'm gonna do tinier blurbs for some of them cause they're ideas I want to explore so! look put for those <3

[darth-maya]

The song of the day is

Rico Nasty - ON THE LOW

[jammystarscout]

sorry for not posting in a long time i havent been doing much. art is hard

[jt1674]

[annaw8799]

@glitter-ink Spot Conlon mood board from fanfics "On The Low" and "Sunshine and City Storms". Thomas "Spot" Liam Conlon.

[dbgenesis]

[bye-bye-bye-someone-in-the-sky]

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