JUST WHEN I NEEDED IT THE MOST GIRL HIIIII
Soo, I'm pretty sure you already saw the trailer, and let me tell you... Everyone is like sooooo fine âĽďšâĽ
But anyways, my beautiful and lovely man soundman was in there too and OMG, HE LOOKS SOOOOO PRETTY, I need him carnally
Plsssssss could you make a one shot of him with a fem!reader that is also in the race??? You can make the story you want (because I need him carnally but my brain is empty) and could you make the one shot spicy too plsss??? I'm so glad I can talk to you again diva, it's been a while (â ・â â˘Ěâ á´â -â )â â§
Sorry for the wait! This genuinely got lost under all my request! Also I was trying out a new format for smut, I hope you enjoy!!
You should've listened to all the warning.
You should've never taken him up on his offer.
You should've focused on the race, Not on...
...Him.
He was an enigma to those around him, a man who choose silence over hostility. A man who was become more and more well know, but never revealed. You should be focusing on your travels across the states, not some mysterious person who didn't pay any mind to you. Even so, you knew what this race would intel; violence, danger, isolation and worst of all, the chance to gain the attention of a certain man.
You weren't sure when he caught your attention. Maybe it was right after the first stage, maybe it was when he offered an alternative route or maybe it was he caught you staring from a distance. Something drew you into his presence, something about him captivated you. Relentless, agonizing, something....
Penetrating.
The mountain range was steep and quiet compared to the dessert and it's unbearable heat. You were more than surprised by your ability to venture on past the San Diego beach. It wasn't long before you seemed to find yourself in his presence once again. His eyes catching yours, like a fish to a hook. And no matter how quickly you averted yourself, he still caught onto your stares.
He moved quickly, jumping on rock formations before landing right next to your mare. The sounds of footsteps and hooves littered the air, your eyes forcefully staring ahead as you could feel his green iris's linger on you "You stare a lot." His voice cut in the silence, your heart dropped as his words registered in.
"Uh, Yeah, My moma always said I had a staring problem.. Sorry about that..." Your confession seemed to be accepted by the running man. Nightfall came quicker than you both had anticipating, it wasn't like you had any other choice to follow next to him. It just seemed like fate had other plans.
Not soon after he loomed over you, his bronze sculpture more dominating than his aura. His piercing eyes snared down his broad nose, you could've sworn your heart skipped a beat "Your shirt," His voice was smooth like honey, it was alluring as his next set of words strike "Take it off."











