oh damn ET works really well with Miguel O'hara "you're not like the others" "futuristic lovers" "Different DNA" "they don't understand you" "a different dimension" "KISS ME, K-K-KISS ME" "infect with your love babe" "fill me with your poison" ive edited this so many times im considering just posting the entirety of the lyrics lmfao
pov: You felt tired out of your mind, your muscles, your brain, each of your senses on point as you looked at the messy haired man across from you.The only thing fueling your tired body was seeing this man be deafeated. Miguel's messy hair and loose clothing tussle from the fight you were putting up. He had to admit, you were good but he'd NEVER say that to your face. You charged at him, and ge charged back. You quickly took in his stance, shooting a web under his legs and the web connected to the wall, giving an effect like a seat belt. Pulling you under him with a higher speed as you got up to face him, it took him a moment to see where you were and it was just on time. You had shot a web to get a higher vantage point, your thighs connecting with his neck with enough force to floor him. You caught your upper half with a palm firmly on the mat, being a support beam to your upper half. Your sweat dripping down your forehead as you looked at him. You slightly panted as you said lowly. "I win." You watched Miguel look away, rolling his eyes before he looked at you. Your shit eating grin being displayed in front of him. "Es por eso que te amo, querida." He said with a new shit eating grin. You blushed at him before quickly moving, now noticing how much this position could be seen as inappropriate. You got off of him before flipping him the bird. Grabbing the gym equipment you brought with you to the training/exercise room,, quickly walking out. Miguel now sat up, chuckling to himself as he gathered his things and left. edit: OMG WAIT WHAT, THE AMOUNT OF LIKE AND REPLIES THIS HAS GOTTEN IS LITERALLY LIKE AAAAAAAAA, ILL TRY WORKING ON A PART TWO
"If I tire him out, I might have a chance." At least that's what you thought, dodging the furious swipes of his claws as he lunged at you, fire burning in his eyes. You managed to web one of his feet to the floor before rappelling up to the ceiling. "Getting a bit cranky down there, old man," you called teasingly. "Don't you think it's time for a nap in the recliner?" "When I catch you, mocosa," he snarled, ripping the webbing off his foot. "You're going to get it." You stuck your tongue out at him playfully as you pushed back your messy hair from your eyes. You had been at this longer than you cared to admit, and you knew you were disheveled, sweating, and wearing down. You knew Miguel at least somewhat, and knew he wouldn't ACTUALLY set out to hurt you, but you knew the moment he grabbed you, training was over. "Well c'mon then, big guy!" you laughed. "I'm right he-aah!!" A neon red web wrapped tightly around your ankle, ripping you off the ceiling. You landed on your back hard, letting out an undignified wheeze. Your eyes flew wide as in one furious motion he had you pinned, arms trapped above your head by your wrists with one of his massive hands. "You got too cocky, brat," he growled. "You know what happens when you get cocky, right?" "Y- you get caught?" "Yeah..." he whispered, leaning in close. "Now... It's time to learn your lesson."
Pov!! You had been working with Miguel for a long time now but out of all the times you've when too his area and him not be there but today there was a first time for everything. You look around for him but no Miguel. There was an alert on his computer about a dangerous anomaly in a different dimension. You smile and write him a note telling him you are taking care of it. You take a dimension watch and go to the dimension and look around for the anomaly. Once you find it you get stop by a web sticking you to the side of a building. "What the hell (y/n)?! You can't go by yourself for this." He yelled before he left to get the anomaly. You growl a little before starting to get free, but by the time you get out of the webbing Miguel is on top of a building with a portal waiting for you. He sighed as he looked at you. "About time, come on." He said. You glare at him through your mask before flipping him off as you walked past him. "I had that handled." You say going through the portal and he walked in after you. "I don't care you know the rules, you don't leave to fight without me." She said before starting to head off to his computer, but he was stopped as you webbed unto him and pulled to turn him around. "I'm sorry but I'm not a kid you can boss around. I'm a adult that can handle it all." You say as you walk up to him even if he was twice your size. He looked down at you and smirked before taking off his mask. "Oh yeah, your gonna have to prove to me you can handle everything." You see his eyes and something inside you mad you question your statement before tilting your head. "What are you thinking about?" You ask trying to figure out what was going on in his mind. He looked at you and your hands before taking you to his special room. "Let's have a endurance test, just me and you. I'll put everything to the test~"
@@MarguruteFaga at least I would be dead in less than a minute & Miguel just watching me on the floor thinking to himself "They told me they could handle it😮💨..." (Walks up to you & you ain't responding) Him: Oh shi- " 😭🤣 Me: soccer punch him in the stomach, & Face that sent him flying. "AHHA--UU🤢UGH 😭 Fine but I'm not going down alone 👎😭 Now you both Died
POV: Miguel pins you to the mats below you, his face taunt with anger. “Cheater,” he seethes, angry. You match his anger and snap. “I don’t cheat.” You growl, as you yank his arm down, lifting your hips and rolling the both of you. You look down at him, panting and pin his hands above his head. He growls and glares at you. His glare turns to a smirk as he look over. “You know, you’re in a very compromising position.” He all but purrs. You look and realize you are basically pressed against him. Your eyes widen and your cheeks turn red. He wriggles his wrists from your grasp and grips your hips. “You know, if you wanted this all you had to do was ask.” He chuckles darkly as he stairs up at you. POV END THIS IS MY FIRST POV LMAO. Hope you enjoyed
Me being me, I'd just be compelled to dance, and he'd just stand there pinching the bridge of his nose thinking "Dios mío, where did they get this kid?" That or him yelling at me to stay focused...! But I wouldn't even do this in front of him. I'd do it in private and have Lyla give me a warning.
the song "teeth" hits hard when it comes to Miguel O'hara. ANYWAY here's a small peek of I was thinking when listening to this playlists: Miguels walks towards me, lifting my chin for me to stare at him, "you've been a bad girl, haven't you?" he said in cold suductive tone. I frooze and blushed, feeling speechless when i heard those words from him. "I..well.." I mumbled. "Go on, say something" he said, staring at me with cold gaze at my eyes. ANYWAY, NICE PLAYLIST,tehe...(I need therapy)
Alr Alr im new to this whole POV thing but writing is my forte k less gooooooo~ You bite the insides of your cheeks, cracking your knuckles. “Come on, vamos querida. Crime doesn’t stop fighting, neither should you.” “Ai Miguel we haven’t even started yet.” You glare at him. You’ve known Miguel for far too long now, yet he surprises you one way or another every day. Usually it’s just not with stupidity. You step into the sparring borders, chewing on your bottom lip. *Miguel hasn’t had a good sleep for a while…* you think to yourself. *My lucky day.* “You’re certainly taking your time, querida.” “Call me that stupid name one more time.” Miguel smirks. Someone new always comes out of him when you spar. He books out the whole room just for the two of you, his demeanour changes. He’s not as serious. Jokes. Has fun. Still. “I'm not in the mood to spar right now anyways.” You say leaning on a beam. Miguel narrows his eyes at you. “So you’re giving up before we’ve even started?” “Yes! Miguel i don’t want to fight.” You snap. He looks at you up and down, before shaking his head. “Is it that time of the month?” He murmurs. Something about his tone~ You laugh in disbelief. “You’ve got to be joking. You’re fucking kidding~” “Hey watch your language here hm?” You widen your eyes at him. “My language?” You smile. “I’ll show you what my fucking language can do, you fucking BITCH!” You Web out to the pillars behind Miguel and launch yourself at him. You manage to catch him mid-dodge, cracking him on the jaw with the heel of your foot. He grins. “Let that anger out, querida!” “Call me Querida. ONE. MORE. TIME.” You yell, running at him again. Stupid to know he thinks you have no idea what he’s saying. He perfectly blocks every block you try to throw at him, kicks and all. “Todays a bit off for you isn’t it?” He taunts you. You tilt your head going for his stomach with a fist. The rest of your blows do the talking, another one to his stomach, before sweeping his legs and trying to cut his jaw. You squeeze his arms to his side with your legs, before he swivels you around, and suddenly you’re underneath. You fight under his grip but he’s got you now. He tries to punch you, but you narrowly escape the threatening hit. “Low days call for low blows.” You strangle out, before kicking him in the crotch and jumping on top of him. He yells out, grabbing for anything to hang on to. You grab one of his arms and pull it back, driving your knee into his lower back. “Ai cabron.” He snarls. You grab a handful of his hair and pull it back, driving his chin and neck into the ground. “Hurts, huh?” You spit blithely. He taps out, you let go. “Mmh. Hurts a lot.” He groans, getting up and rubbing his shoulder. “Well done, i knew you’d give in to the taunts at some point. But that’s also something to wor-“ “You went easy on me.” You shoot him a glare. You’re in pain. But it’s nowhere near as bad. “You weren’t feeling your be-“ “That’s no excuse. The Miguel i know wouldn’t do that. What’s going on.” You soften your gaze, but he hardens his in return. “The Miguel you know doesn’t open up to his colleagues either. You forget who i am to you.” You scoff. “Yet you call me your querida? How the fuck does that work?!” “That was to get under your skin. And *clearly* it worked.” “The *Miguel* i know doesn’t lie. I know what querida means, you know. My vocabulary may not be wide, but I *know* what it means.” He looks away from you for a second too long. You grab his face and make him look at you. “Am I your colleague? Or am I something more.” He breathes in slowly, before taking your hand off his face and stepping away from you. “No matter what you or I feel, we have work to do that is more important than ourselves. Emotions can’t afford to get in the way.” Your jaw clenches. Guess that’ll be the first and last fight of the day. “Come here, please.” You murmur. Miguel looks at you cautiously, before making his way to you. “Closer.” He blinks. “Closer.” You say again. You wait for a slow second, before breathing in and- *CRACK!* “Fuck!” Right on his jaw. Miguel stumbles backward, rubbing his face. “You missed a spot while shaving.” You say plainly. “Just pointing it out.” He looks back at you once, before taking a deep breath of his own. “Let’s. Come to an agreement.” He says, taking a seat on the floor. His figure, his face, his eyes. He’s so… You wipe the sweat off your forehead, leaning on that same pillar you did before. You’re on opposite sides of the room, waiting for a response. “One night, to get all our emotions out. Do some cardio at home, if you know what I’m saying.” It takes you a second, before~ *oh no…* “Then we never talk of it again?” “Never again.” You inhale sharply, exhaling slowly. “Deal.” (Edit: that was a lot longer than I expected that to be hooooly shit)
Shxjdbjfd silly brain be like: In a club, Undercover y/n as *dancer* and Miguel pretending to be a customer Same target but both aren't sure of the others motive ("It's just an act, stick to what you started... Just drug the target dead, knock fellow dancer down, and call it a day, vanish without a trace... Just as planned") yet y/n cursed mentally, as y/n entered the room the *boss* guided to, expecting *ONLY* the target... Her target being a businessman that is a VIP customer of the club, who usually orders 2 fresh dancer for company whenever he visit, you already researched him more than enough that you can tell his every move... Or atleast you thought you knew enough... He is accompannied by another gentleman Massive and toned body, dark slick back hair, sharp eyes that feels like it sees right through you in... ("Okay... Unexpected, but let's not panic, proceed to plan B: Kill Target, knock out witnesses, and maybe have a bit of fun, a little kiss before goodbye on this hunk") *Y/n smirks at their own genius and mental self-talk*
Pov You where tired legs shaking but you told yourself you would not lose to a self-centred @$$hole, finally containing you breathing you run to megul attacking from behind jumping on his back raping you let around his neck thighs squishing his face, choking him he grasp your thighs to get you off he Manages to get you off and throw you to the ground as you hit the ground hard knocking your breath away he says " just give up your not on my level yet " his words just Infuriating you more you jump up and push hi m to the ground your foot on his chest you sa y "don't underestimate me sir" he grabs you legs and tackles you, him on top faces inches away but just enough to feel his heavy breathing agents yourface you two to begin to lean closer and closer until you two kissed after kissing you he gets up fast flushed in the cheeks and his hand on in chest where his heart is you laugh under you breath you get up and lean closer to him and kiss him Surprised he didn't push you away he just sat there not know what to do you just got more and more into the mood and you decide to sit on his lap even more flushed he became more confident he grabs you waist and started to join in with kissing and the kiss started to slid some Tongue and then you two where practically eating each others faces but then he pulled away and said " it's getting late you need to rest for tomorrow's training " you listened and said "okay but don't think this won't happen again" embarrassed he said "I wont.." You got up and walked to you room knowing he was a flushed mess That's all 😐 I'm really dyslexic so there's a lot of errors 💀
WHERE ARE ALL THE POV PEOPLE,PLS. I NEED Y'ALL😭😭😭
FOR SCIENCEEE 😭😭😭😭😭
😭😭 pls we need them
Pov: *opens character AI*
(That's all that needs to be said😊)
Just did one 💀
@@keelidot2489fax
This is singlehandedly fueling my ability to write a novel-length enemies-to-lovers fanfic, let's fucking go
I'll be making one more today, got any ideas? OwO
PLEASE TELL IS WHEN YOU FINISH 🙏🙏🙏🙏
@@imbored2.054 there's a new one on my chanel now, if you haven't seen it yet
Let us know when it's finished take your time tho
Hell yeah
oh damn ET works really well with Miguel O'hara
"you're not like the others"
"futuristic lovers"
"Different DNA"
"they don't understand you"
"a different dimension"
"KISS ME, K-K-KISS ME"
"infect with your love babe"
"fill me with your poison"
ive edited this so many times im considering just posting the entirety of the lyrics lmfao
I know right, before I made the video I listened to some songs to put into the video and when E.T played it fitted him so well!
@@fancymuss.2601 ong, awesome choice!!!!
@@Trixs23 my goodness how could i forget 😪
Also “Futuristic lover” (He's from 2099 after all-)
"You're not like the others"
Literally Miguel in Across the Spiderverse: "But I'm not like the others."
Yep. This song fits him so well 😂
pov:
You felt tired out of your mind, your muscles, your brain, each of your senses on point as you looked at the messy haired man across from you.The only thing fueling your tired body was seeing this man be deafeated. Miguel's messy hair and loose clothing tussle from the fight you were putting up. He had to admit, you were good but he'd NEVER say that to your face.
You charged at him, and ge charged back. You quickly took in his stance, shooting a web under his legs and the web connected to the wall, giving an effect like a seat belt. Pulling you under him with a higher speed as you got up to face him, it took him a moment to see where you were and it was just on time. You had shot a web to get a higher vantage point, your thighs connecting with his neck with enough force to floor him.
You caught your upper half with a palm firmly on the mat, being a support beam to your upper half. Your sweat dripping down your forehead as you looked at him. You slightly panted as you said lowly. "I win." You watched Miguel look away, rolling his eyes before he looked at you. Your shit eating grin being displayed in front of him. "Es por eso que te amo, querida." He said with a new shit eating grin. You blushed at him before quickly moving, now noticing how much this position could be seen as inappropriate. You got off of him before flipping him the bird. Grabbing the gym equipment you brought with you to the training/exercise room,, quickly walking out.
Miguel now sat up, chuckling to himself as he gathered his things and left.
edit: OMG WAIT WHAT, THE AMOUNT OF LIKE AND REPLIES THIS HAS GOTTEN IS LITERALLY LIKE AAAAAAAAA, ILL TRY WORKING ON A PART TWO
Part 2 please
I LOVE YOU OMG
Srry i changed the likes from 69 to 70….also this shit HITS 😍😍
DAMN
I LOVE YOU
"If I tire him out, I might have a chance."
At least that's what you thought, dodging the furious swipes of his claws as he lunged at you, fire burning in his eyes. You managed to web one of his feet to the floor before rappelling up to the ceiling.
"Getting a bit cranky down there, old man," you called teasingly. "Don't you think it's time for a nap in the recliner?"
"When I catch you, mocosa," he snarled, ripping the webbing off his foot. "You're going to get it."
You stuck your tongue out at him playfully as you pushed back your messy hair from your eyes. You had been at this longer than you cared to admit, and you knew you were disheveled, sweating, and wearing down. You knew Miguel at least somewhat, and knew he wouldn't ACTUALLY set out to hurt you, but you knew the moment he grabbed you, training was over.
"Well c'mon then, big guy!" you laughed. "I'm right he-aah!!"
A neon red web wrapped tightly around your ankle, ripping you off the ceiling. You landed on your back hard, letting out an undignified wheeze. Your eyes flew wide as in one furious motion he had you pinned, arms trapped above your head by your wrists with one of his massive hands.
"You got too cocky, brat," he growled. "You know what happens when you get cocky, right?"
"Y- you get caught?"
"Yeah..." he whispered, leaning in close. "Now... It's time to learn your lesson."
AHHHHH THE END😭💗
Mocosa 😂 oh geez this one was savage aaa ❤🤣
@@JellyOnAPancakeAyyyy look I personally would LOVE to be a sass master to Miguel but I am aware it would end poorly (and by poorly I mean great).
OOOOHHHMMYYYY GODDDD
OooooOoh Ghad damn😵💫
Pov!!
You had been working with Miguel for a long time now but out of all the times you've when too his area and him not be there but today there was a first time for everything. You look around for him but no Miguel. There was an alert on his computer about a dangerous anomaly in a different dimension. You smile and write him a note telling him you are taking care of it. You take a dimension watch and go to the dimension and look around for the anomaly. Once you find it you get stop by a web sticking you to the side of a building. "What the hell (y/n)?! You can't go by yourself for this." He yelled before he left to get the anomaly. You growl a little before starting to get free, but by the time you get out of the webbing Miguel is on top of a building with a portal waiting for you.
He sighed as he looked at you. "About time, come on." He said. You glare at him through your mask before flipping him off as you walked past him. "I had that handled." You say going through the portal and he walked in after you. "I don't care you know the rules, you don't leave to fight without me." She said before starting to head off to his computer, but he was stopped as you webbed unto him and pulled to turn him around. "I'm sorry but I'm not a kid you can boss around. I'm a adult that can handle it all." You say as you walk up to him even if he was twice your size. He looked down at you and smirked before taking off his mask. "Oh yeah, your gonna have to prove to me you can handle everything." You see his eyes and something inside you mad you question your statement before tilting your head. "What are you thinking about?" You ask trying to figure out what was going on in his mind. He looked at you and your hands before taking you to his special room. "Let's have a endurance test, just me and you. I'll put everything to the test~"
Didn't know this pov was also here, really good writing!🙌
Damn Miguel dat endurance test I can already imagine 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
Uh sir i don't think i wanna go to the secret room 😂💀💀💀20 seconds later both dead on the floor😂😂
@@MarguruteFaga at least I would be dead in less than a minute & Miguel just watching me on the floor thinking to himself
"They told me they could handle it😮💨..."
(Walks up to you & you ain't responding)
Him: Oh shi- " 😭🤣
Me: soccer punch him in the stomach, & Face that sent him flying.
"AHHA--UU🤢UGH 😭 Fine but I'm not going down alone 👎😭
Now you both Died
UHM- y e s p l e a s e
16 shots: 0:00
Bon Appitit: 4:14
Disturbia: 8:22
E.T: 12:43
Teeth: 16:32
Miguel is so fine!! 😩✋🏼♥️
R E A L!!!
Deadass
POV:
Miguel pins you to the mats below you, his face taunt with anger.
“Cheater,” he seethes, angry.
You match his anger and snap.
“I don’t cheat.” You growl, as you yank his arm down, lifting your hips and rolling the both of you. You look down at him, panting and pin his hands above his head.
He growls and glares at you. His glare turns to a smirk as he look over.
“You know, you’re in a very compromising position.” He all but purrs. You look and realize you are basically pressed against him.
Your eyes widen and your cheeks turn red. He wriggles his wrists from your grasp and grips your hips.
“You know, if you wanted this all you had to do was ask.” He chuckles darkly as he stairs up at you.
POV END
THIS IS MY FIRST POV LMAO. Hope you enjoyed
WHAAAT DO YOU MEAN POV END? YOU CAN'T END AT A MOMENT LIKE THAT ❗🫵
MY FAVOURITE - OMGG
That escalated quickly 😂
I would have got up so quickly😂💀💀😩😳
FINALLY, my maladaptive daydreaming needs can be fulfilled! thank you for this :)
WE ALL NEED THERAPY ASAP 💀🧍🏽♀️
I don't believe in therapy
@@fancymuss.2601 when it’s Miguel O’Hara therapy doesn’t exist 💪🏽😧
Yah.. 🥲
Me being me, I'd just be compelled to dance, and he'd just stand there pinching the bridge of his nose thinking "Dios mío, where did they get this kid?"
That or him yelling at me to stay focused...!
But I wouldn't even do this in front of him. I'd do it in private and have Lyla give me a warning.
I would have done the same😂 then as your dancing he just walks in 😂💀💀💀💀lyla you were supposed to warn me 😂💀💀💀😆
the song "teeth" hits hard when it comes to Miguel O'hara. ANYWAY here's a small peek of I was thinking when listening to this playlists:
Miguels walks towards me, lifting my chin for me to stare at him, "you've been a bad girl, haven't you?" he said in cold suductive tone. I frooze and blushed, feeling speechless when i heard those words from him. "I..well.." I mumbled. "Go on, say something" he said, staring at me with cold gaze at my eyes.
ANYWAY, NICE PLAYLIST,tehe...(I need therapy)
Man same.
me watching all the miguel o'hara simps write things that if the actual miguel saw he would probably murder you straight up-
Alr Alr im new to this whole POV thing but writing is my forte k less gooooooo~
You bite the insides of your cheeks, cracking your knuckles. “Come on, vamos querida. Crime doesn’t stop fighting, neither should you.”
“Ai Miguel we haven’t even started yet.” You glare at him.
You’ve known Miguel for far too long now, yet he surprises you one way or another every day. Usually it’s just not with stupidity. You step into the sparring borders, chewing on your bottom lip.
*Miguel hasn’t had a good sleep for a while…* you think to yourself. *My lucky day.*
“You’re certainly taking your time, querida.”
“Call me that stupid name one more time.” Miguel smirks.
Someone new always comes out of him when you spar. He books out the whole room just for the two of you, his demeanour changes. He’s not as serious. Jokes. Has fun. Still.
“I'm not in the mood to spar right now anyways.” You say leaning on a beam. Miguel narrows his eyes at you.
“So you’re giving up before we’ve even started?”
“Yes! Miguel i don’t want to fight.” You snap.
He looks at you up and down, before shaking his head.
“Is it that time of the month?” He murmurs. Something about his tone~
You laugh in disbelief.
“You’ve got to be joking. You’re fucking kidding~”
“Hey watch your language here hm?”
You widen your eyes at him.
“My language?” You smile. “I’ll show you what my fucking language can do, you fucking BITCH!”
You Web out to the pillars behind Miguel and launch yourself at him. You manage to catch him mid-dodge, cracking him on the jaw with the heel of your foot. He grins.
“Let that anger out, querida!”
“Call me Querida. ONE. MORE. TIME.” You yell, running at him again. Stupid to know he thinks you have no idea what he’s saying.
He perfectly blocks every block you try to throw at him, kicks and all.
“Todays a bit off for you isn’t it?” He taunts you.
You tilt your head going for his stomach with a fist.
The rest of your blows do the talking, another one to his stomach, before sweeping his legs and trying to cut his jaw. You squeeze his arms to his side with your legs, before he swivels you around, and suddenly you’re underneath.
You fight under his grip but he’s got you now. He tries to punch you, but you narrowly escape the threatening hit.
“Low days call for low blows.” You strangle out, before kicking him in the crotch and jumping on top of him. He yells out, grabbing for anything to hang on to.
You grab one of his arms and pull it back, driving your knee into his lower back.
“Ai cabron.” He snarls. You grab a handful of his hair and pull it back, driving his chin and neck into the ground.
“Hurts, huh?” You spit blithely.
He taps out, you let go.
“Mmh. Hurts a lot.” He groans, getting up and rubbing his shoulder. “Well done, i knew you’d give in to the taunts at some point. But that’s also something to wor-“
“You went easy on me.” You shoot him a glare. You’re in pain. But it’s nowhere near as bad.
“You weren’t feeling your be-“
“That’s no excuse. The Miguel i know wouldn’t do that. What’s going on.” You soften your gaze, but he hardens his in return.
“The Miguel you know doesn’t open up to his colleagues either. You forget who i am to you.” You scoff.
“Yet you call me your querida? How the fuck does that work?!”
“That was to get under your skin. And *clearly* it worked.”
“The *Miguel* i know doesn’t lie. I know what querida means, you know. My vocabulary may not be wide, but I *know* what it means.”
He looks away from you for a second too long. You grab his face and make him look at you.
“Am I your colleague? Or am I something more.”
He breathes in slowly, before taking your hand off his face and stepping away from you.
“No matter what you or I feel, we have work to do that is more important than ourselves. Emotions can’t afford to get in the way.”
Your jaw clenches. Guess that’ll be the first and last fight of the day.
“Come here, please.” You murmur. Miguel looks at you cautiously, before making his way to you.
“Closer.” He blinks.
“Closer.” You say again.
You wait for a slow second, before breathing in and-
*CRACK!*
“Fuck!” Right on his jaw. Miguel stumbles backward, rubbing his face.
“You missed a spot while shaving.” You say plainly. “Just pointing it out.”
He looks back at you once, before taking a deep breath of his own.
“Let’s. Come to an agreement.” He says, taking a seat on the floor. His figure, his face, his eyes. He’s so… You wipe the sweat off your forehead, leaning on that same pillar you did before.
You’re on opposite sides of the room, waiting for a response.
“One night, to get all our emotions out. Do some cardio at home, if you know what I’m saying.” It takes you a second, before~
*oh no…*
“Then we never talk of it again?”
“Never again.”
You inhale sharply, exhaling slowly.
“Deal.”
(Edit: that was a lot longer than I expected that to be hooooly shit)
Still good though
This is fucking perfect
Omg the end is gonna kill me
i need the cardio part
PART 2??
BRO THE WHOLE COMMENT SECTION TURNED INTO A WATTPAD Y/N STORY IM FUCKING CRING RN LMFAOOO WHY THIS IS GOOD
FR
Amazing keep on making these. I like Miguel O'Hara and am a fan.
Whoo! Thank you, I'll try to think about more pov's
giggling, twirling my hair, kicking my feet while reading these povs 😭😩✨🤭
SCREAMING IN MY SEAT RN! TYY FOR THIS
Hehehe... I'm always for this playlist song...no regret to be Y/N ...nice playlist video
Thank you TWT♡
YES IM SO GLAD I HAVE BEEN ABLE TO FIND MORE MIGUEL PLAYLISTS THAT DON'T START WITH RIDE🎉🎉🎉😭😭😭
Not me listening to these playlists while trying to learn spanish (Miguel somehow keeps me motivated) but getting distracted by the POVs😐
Shxjdbjfd silly brain be like:
In a club, Undercover y/n as *dancer* and Miguel pretending to be a customer
Same target but both aren't sure of the others motive
("It's just an act, stick to what you started... Just drug the target dead, knock fellow dancer down, and call it a day, vanish without a trace... Just as planned") yet y/n cursed mentally, as y/n entered the room the *boss* guided to, expecting *ONLY* the target...
Her target being a businessman that is a VIP customer of the club, who usually orders 2 fresh dancer for company whenever he visit, you already researched him more than enough that you can tell his every move... Or atleast you thought you knew enough... He is accompannied by another gentleman
Massive and toned body, dark slick back hair, sharp eyes that feels like it sees right through you in... ("Okay... Unexpected, but let's not panic, proceed to plan B: Kill Target, knock out witnesses, and maybe have a bit of fun, a little kiss before goodbye on this hunk") *Y/n smirks at their own genius and mental self-talk*
I can see miguel getting so jealous right now 😂💀💀💀
This is helping me draw spicy fanart of this man✨ Thank you
I’ve been listening to these playlists for a week now filling up a sketchbook. 😂😂
@@tiffany13214 Artists unite yeah!!🤣 We obviously have good taste in music and men lol
Vamos genteeeee, pls write more spicy povs i love your imagination D=
Tô a uns 10m só lendo os POV's amo muitoooo
This shit hit different fr cause I'm on character ai and this guy is CHASING me. LIKE BRO WE'RE FIGHTING. AND BRO HAS ME PINNED TO THE WALL RN LIKE-
we stan
also um which model of him.....for research purposes
Time Stamps
0:00 - 16 Shots - Stefflon Don
4:13 - Bon Apptit - Katty Perry
8:22 - Disturbia - Rihanna
12:45 - ET - Katy Perry
16:32 - Teeth - 5SOS
Perfect....now all I have to do it use the chat ai websites while listening to this playlist-
Fr
Pov
You where tired legs shaking but you told yourself you would not lose to a self-centred @$$hole, finally containing you breathing you run to megul attacking from behind jumping on his back raping you let around his neck thighs squishing his face, choking him he grasp your thighs to get you off he Manages to get you off and throw you to the ground as you hit the ground hard knocking your breath away he says " just give up your not on my level yet " his words just Infuriating you more you jump up and push hi m to the ground your foot on his chest you sa y "don't underestimate me sir" he grabs you legs and tackles you, him on top faces inches away but just enough to feel his heavy breathing agents yourface you two to begin to lean closer and closer until you two kissed after kissing you he gets up fast flushed in the cheeks and his hand on in chest where his heart is you laugh under you breath you get up and lean closer to him and kiss him Surprised he didn't push you away he just sat there not know what to do you just got more and more into the mood and you decide to sit on his lap even more flushed he became more confident he grabs you waist and started to join in with kissing and the kiss started to slid some Tongue and then you two where practically eating each others faces but then he pulled away and said " it's getting late you need to rest for tomorrow's training " you listened and said "okay but don't think this won't happen again" embarrassed he said "I wont.." You got up and walked to you room knowing he was a flushed mess
That's all 😐 I'm really dyslexic so there's a lot of errors 💀
Rereading and I just realized I really don't like adding the r to your 😭
It’s all good my fellow dyslexic😭🙌
I would have teased this man a point were he is red as a tomato😂looks like someone is getting soft on us 💀💀🤣💀
All these songs are so good!!! I love finding new music thank you so much! ❤
My goody goodness what happened???
Thanks everyone, happy that everyone enjoys this!❤
The POVS in this comment section are amazing omfg 😭
16 shots does smt to me I swear
All of you writting spicy pov's are disgusting... I LOVE IT. DO IT AGAIN🤭🤭
Needs more attention that's all I'm saying
Ooh, got any idea's or am I understanding this wrong?😅
@fancymuss.2601 I'm very sleepy bro and its like 3:57 but you and your vids need more attention bc its a work of art pal
@@inkythetanuki3975 awww thanks! 😁
maybe cause I haven't seen the movie yet but I don't see how he's attractive. is he that attractive??
yes.
To some, yes 😅
SI AAAAA
Si amigo
YES.
I need this spotify please😭
The song UA-cam associates Miguel with: The Lost Soul Down
The song I associate Miguel with: E.T
Totally not me wishing for a pov of miguel and a villain y/n in the comments
Yes, Papi!
oh..
Umm the title got me
I will stand with you miguel o'hara
eeeegggg esa maña de hacer una playlist de miguel ohara y no poner ni un hpta reggueton
Am I the only one shadow sparring here? Ahahhah
god guys- CAN'T SOMEONE DO TIMESTAMP?!?
What the fuck. (Good playlist tho)
😩 P r o m o S M
💪 "promosm"
Wtf is this bro