A/N: God you guys probably hate me. But i'm finally getting some imagines up! Also I don’t remember if I said this but requests are back open. Also i took some of your guy’s suggestions on how to make the imagines better and used them to do this one. Please let me know if there is anything further I could do to fix imagines
Warnings: not much.
Request: hey can you do an imagine with Corey Seager where he’s always had a crush on you but you’re just really oblivious so one night you hanging out with the boys watching a movie (kike,joc,Cody,Corey) and you fall asleep and sleep talk about Corey or Corey gets jealous over kike and you hanging out and confesses his feelings to you? Thanks so much!!!!
“You really like her don’t you?” Cody asked.
“I really do. I mean she is the most beautiful person inside and out. But she has no idea. I mean I make it pretty obvious and nothing” I shake my head.
“Why don’t you like invite her over or you know just come out and tell her.” Cody suggested.
“But then that sets me up for disaster. I mean what if she doesn’t like me and rejects me.Plus our friendship is too good, I don’t want to ruin it.” I said.
“But you will be friends forever you don’t say anything. Do you really want that? That is the question you really need to think about.” Cody said grabbing his water and walking into the other room, I follow.
“So what am I supposed to do?” I ask.
“What do you think you should do?” Cody questioned.
“I think I should tell her. It’s the best thing for me.” I say.
“Well i’m pretty sure she is hanging out with us after the game tonight. She suggested a movie night or something like that. You can make your move then.” He said putting on his cleats.
“Okay, what should I say?” I ask
“Well since you have this damn thing. You have an entire game to figure it out.” Cody said pointing to my arm.
“You’re unfortunately right.” I said.
I had an entire game to think about how to tell the girl of my dreams that shwas well the girl of my dreams. I went through every possible way to tell her and every single outcome. Some ended well, but some ended with me losing a friend. But I couldn’t think about that. I had to think of how I was going to make (Y/N) mine.
Cody and I drove back to her place where we were meeting them. I was so nervous. But pushed the nerves aside and walked inside the house. She was already there along with a few other teammates.
“Corey and Cody are here!” (Y/N) yelled. She ran over and hugged us both.
“So what are we going to do now that everyone is here?” She asked.
“I thought this was a movie night. Lets watch some movies.” Kike said.
“Sounds good to me. What do we wanna watch. I have Netflix, Hulu, and a bunch of DVD’s” She said walking into the living room.
“Well we can’t watch anything older than 2010 because I don’t think Cody would know what it was.” Chris laughed.
“Just because I don’t know who Seinfeld is, doesn’t mean I don’t know anything.” He said while we were still laughing.
“Okay well why don’t we watch (Y/F/M)?” (Y/N) suggested.
“Let’s do it!” Kike says.
“Alright let’s do it” She says putting it on.
She came and sat right next to me. Even putting her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her and I was amazing. I wanted to stay like that forever. But it had to end because Kike needed something from the kitchen
“Alright I will come with you.” She said kicking off the blanket she had acquired from Cody and walking into the kitchen.
Realizing I was quite thirsty and wanted some water I got up and followed. But I stopped right before the kitchen and listened.
“You know your apartment looks really good.” Kike said.
“Aww thank you.” (Y/N) said.
“But it doesn’t look as good as you.” Kike said.
“Oh stop that.” She said.
“I’m just being honest.” Kike said.
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, Kike knew I liked (Y/N). I had to get some air.I walked straight out of her apartment and outside.
Why would he do that?
Soon enough I heard the door open and (Y/N) walked out.
“Are you alright?” She asked quietly.
“Yeah, i’m fine.” I reply
“You don’t sound fine. Now are you going to tell me what is really up?” She asked putting her hands on her hips.
“It was Kike, how he was flirting with you. I didn’t like it.”
“You heard that?” She asked.
“Yep.”
“Well did you hear me shut him down?” She said
“ I don’t hear that” i said rubbing the back or my neck.
“Why are you so concerned anyway?” She asked.
Welp i guess its now or never.
“Because I am in love with you.” I said quietly.
“What?” She said.
“I am in love with you. I have been since the moment I saw you.” I finally said.
“Really? Me?” She questioned further.
“Yes God Dammit you. I love you. I hope you feel the same.” I said.
A short pause of silence killed me even further.
“Are you going to say anything?” I asked killing the silence.
All she did was reach up and kiss me. It was perfect.
“Now let’s go finish the movie.” She said grabbing my hand.
in the first walker buehler threw thirty six pitches, more than any other inning in his career. at the end of the sixth, he has a career high twelve strikeouts. baseball.
A/N: Yay another imagine up! Y’all should be proud. just kidding i’m going to keep writing and try to get one more up.
This is smut. So if you are uncomfortable with smut please do not read. it is not my intention to make anyone uncomfortable.
Warnings: unprotected sex.
Request: can you do a cody smut where he sees your ex flirting with you during a game and you are uncomfortable and he gets angry at the guy then takes care of him
You looked at your seat and then at your ticket. Your ex, Sean was sitting in the seat next to you.
“Fuck” You thought.
You moved down the row and sat down quickly, hoping he wouldn’t notice you.
“Oh My God. (Y/N)?” He asked.
You turn your head forcing a smile to be nice.
“Sean! Hi. It’s crazy to see you here. You aren’t a baseball fan.” You said.
“Yeah. I’m actually trying to get into it.” He laughed.
“So are you seeing anyone?” He asked.
“Actually I am.” You replied looking at Cody warm-up. Damn he had a fine ass.
“Oh is he going to join you?” He asked pointing to the empty seat next to you.
“No. I’m here to watch him.” You explained.
“Oh. A baseball player?” He was surprised.
“Yep.” You said turning the other way hoping you could get Cody’s attention.
“So which one?” He asked later on.
“What?” You pulled yourself from the game.
“Which guy are you dating?” He asked.
“Oh. Cody Bellinger.” You said.
“Wow. A real step down, don’t you think?” He replied.
“Excuse me?” You cocked an eyebrow.
“He is a real step down from me. He is literally nothing.” He added.
“He much more of a man than you.” You rolled your eyes.
Cody was coming off the field and you gave him the “please help me” look as you ex kept going. He was instantly concerned, he knew what your ex looked like and he instantly got pissed.
A few minutes later a very large man came up and said “Hi (Y/N) (L/N)?”
“Yes?” You said.
“I have had a special request from Cody Bellinger to escort this man out.” He said pointing at Sean.
“What the hell?” Sean asked.
“Actually Yes. That would be great.” You said.
“Are you serious Bitch. You had your little boyfriend call security.” He said.
“Actually he did this all himself.” You laugh.
“Sir. I will escort you to your new seat.” The man said.
“This is ridiculous. I hope you and your little boyfriend have fun.” He said walking away.
Cody had stood at the top of the dugout and watched everything. He gave you a smile.
You mouthed ‘I love you.’
After the game, Cody and you were laying on the couch watching Netflix.
“God he was a real asshole.” You said.
“I know sweetheart.” He said.
“I mean I told him we were dating and he was saying how much more of a man he was compared to you. Which is ridiculous.” You said.
“He said that he was more man than me?” He asked.
“Yeah.” You said eating a piece of popcorn.
He stood up and put the popcorn on the table. He picked you up off the couch and threw you over his shoulder.
“Cody what are you doing?” You giggled.
“Showing you how much more man I am compared to him.” He said.
He placed you on the bed and kissed you passionately, pulling off your top in the process.
He kneaded your breasts over you bra and then reached behind you and unclasped it.
His mouth moved down to your breast. He swirled his tongue around your nipple, making you moan.
You pulled his shirt off and pulled down his basketball shorts, along with his underwear. His erection sprang free and you moaned at the sight. You went to work collecting the pre-cum on your tongue. You took his member in you mouth and he moaned.
“Fuck (Y/N).”
He pulled your face up to his and kissed you. He quickly pulled down your underwear and shorts.
He lined himself up at your entrance and pushed himself in.
“Oh Fuck Cody.” You said.
His pace was fast. He was hitting your G-spot at the right angle making you curse.
He reached his hand down and rubbed circles on your clit. Profanities spilled out of your mouth with every thrust.
“Cody. I’m close.” You said warning him.
You know he was close too. He cock twitched inside you. You clenched your walls around him as you climaxed.
This triggered his own orgasm. He sloppily thrusted, releasing himself into you.
He pulled out and laid next to you.
A/N: Yep got another one up. More to be up in the next few days.
This is smut. So if you are uncomfortable with smut please do not read. it is not my intention to make anyone uncomfortable.
Warnings: unprotected shower sex.
Request: can you do a corey seager imagine where you guys workout together and he like watches you and studies you then catch him and start teasing him. smut please???
“I hope you know I don’t want to do this.” You said grabbing a water bottle.
Corey had convinced you to go to the gym at 8 in the morning. You were too tired for this shit.
“I know you don’t. But we can spend time together.” He smiled.
“I’m getting coffee after we work out.” You said.
“Someone is not nice this morning.” Corey teased.
“Yeah. Because you woke me up and now i have to work out.” You said trying to keep a straight face.
“Oh get your ass in the car.” He laughed.
“Fine.” You said.
You two drove to the gym and he had to basically drag you out of the car.
“Alright let’s get this over with” You said walking in.
There was literally no one except for this young kid at the door, he was a greeter.
You started by stretching and that’s when you felt his gaze. Corey was watching you.
You laughed to yourself as you took off your work out shirt leaving you in some work out shorts and a sports bra.
You put in your headphones and went to work. You started on the treadmill to warmup. You were in your own world while listening to your music. But you still felt him staring at you. You couldn’t help but laugh.
Corey’s Point of View.
‘Damn she looked good’ I thought.
But I knew she was teasing me. Her little shorts and Sports bra. The little sweat droplets fell down her face as she lifted weights.
I couldn’t help but stare. She was my girlfriend. I was allowed to stare She said something. But I didn’t hear it because I was too busy staring...
Your Point of View.
“I’m going to get a shower.” You repeated.
“Oh okay.” He said.
“You know sweetie. If you take a picture it will last longer.” You laugh pulling Corey out of a daze.
“You are doing that stuff on purpose.” He said.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You say innocently.
“But i’m going to get a shower.” You winked.
You quickly walked into the shower room, turned on a shower and it wasn’t long until Corey followed you.
Corey pushed you against the shower wall.
“You think you can tease me like that?” He asked.
“I don’t know what you are talking about” You said batting your eyelashes.
He grabbed your breast and took it in his mouth.
He took his other hand and ran it through your soaked slit. Sticking a finger inside you.
“Fuck Corey.” You moaned.
“You might wanna be quiet sweetheart. You don’t want anyone to hear you.” He said.
He added a finger inside you, pumping quickly.
You clenched your walls around his fingers. You were about to climax as Corey pulled his fingers out.
“What did you do that for?” You whined.
“Have patience (Y/N).” He said.
He spread your legs and pushed himself into you.
He gave you a few small thrusts so you could get used to his size.
You nodded giving him the go ahead. He became faster with every thrust inside you.
Then he bent you over so the water cascaded down your back. He gave your ass a few slaps.
Your climax was fast approaching and Corey knew it because he reached a hand down and rubbed circles around your clit.
Then it hit you. Your climax hit you like a bus. Corey wasn’t far behind. A few more sloppy thrusts and he pulled out of you releasing himself onto your back.
You stood up and rinse off. Corey kissed you.
“I think we should come to the Gym more often.” You say.
A/N: I hope you guys like this! It took my a little bit to write. (obviously...) i’m sorry it took so long. I had some things I needed to worry about.
Warnings: None.
Request: Can you do an Austin Barnes imagine where you're pregnant with triplets and you surprise him with the news during a game?
“You’re going to have triplets (Y/N).” Your doctor explained.
“But they are all okay?” You ask.
“Yes. All three heartbeats are perfectly normal.” She smiled.
You breathed a sigh of relief. Your babies were all healthy. But you were having triplets. Three little children running around Austin and your house.
“Alright. We’re all done here. You are free to go if you don’t have any questions.” Your doctor said standing up.
“Oh one question. How am I going to do this?” You laugh.
“I’m sure Austin and you will do just fine.” She said.
You quickly gathered your things and left the doctors office. The one appointment Austin doesn’t go to, you figure out you two are having triplets. Damn.
You looked all over the internet for cute ways to surprise him. But nothing for triplets. You had to do this on your own.
You quickly went to the store and got some poster board and markers.
You only had two hours before the game started so you worked as quickly as possible.
When you were done you had 30 minutes to spare, you quickly got ready and drove to the packed stadium. You’re seats were the row right above the dugout so you had an eye on Austin the entire time.
You kept the sign at your feet, waiting for the perfect moment.
Then it came. He was the first one up at the bottom of the seventh, he looked up at you as you held up the sign that said ‘Sometimes having 3 is better than 1.’
His jaw dropped.
“What? Are you serious?” He yelled.
You nodded in tears. Then you saw yourself on the jumbo tron.
Everyone in the stadium clapped and gave congratulations.
Austin was so happy. He ended up hitting a solo home run.
After the game you quickly walked to the car and drove to pick up Austin.
You got out of the car when you saw him walk out of the stadium.
“(Y/N)! Do you really have three babies in here?” He asked rubbing you stomach.
“Yes I do.” You said pulling the ultrasound picture from your back pocket.
His shaking hands took the picture and he cried.
“Look at them. They are ours.” You smiled.
“I’m so happy (Y/N). You have no idea.” He said hugging you.
(Interesting coincidence going on here. I came online just now to write a placeholder/reminder for myself about a very personal story that I need to write someday--and I find that I've been tagged by @aeterna-auroral-avenger to share some of a current WIP. I believe you'll agree with me, TB, that coincidences between us work that way. Quite often, in fact.😁😁
Anywho...)
One of these days--I'm hoping not too distant a day from now--there's a story I need to share about my Dad and Baseball. As I know my heart will be fully invested in it, I know it'll be a good one. Been watching Field of Dreams again, (I highly recommend it, especially for the wonderful monologue that James Earl Jones speaks near the end of the film) and as usual it has me deep in Feels. In that good, bittersweet way that gets you aching from missing a vital part of who you once were, but also remembering some really, really good things. Remembering exactly how it felt to be completely and unconditionally by another Soul, and how I've been missing that every day since Dad has been gone. Times like this I can also feel how thin the veil is that separates us, and that if Dad could reach through and give me a great big hug, he surely would.
Yup. That's the story I'd like to share. Could be the last good story I have in me...and truly, both Dad and I deserve the telling.
The Tigers wore orange D caps and orange striped stirrups at home for several seasons in the 1950s. How about doing that now, for a few weekend games a year?
