Tag: jock
Raptor swag, sleeveless shirt and jockstrap. “I look like such a jock” he thought why did his boyfriend spend all that money buying this shit online, and why was he so insistent on him sending him a selfie”can’t wait to get this over with..” FLASH “there……Damn i look pretty hot. Maybe I’ll do another one” FLASH “huhuh ya i look good” FLASH he liked the way he looked in the pictures ,cocky arrogant strong….FLASH “wait there something else i was supposed to…” FLASH why shouldn’t i look cocky i workout….workout that’s what i need to do one more FLASH he texted the last of the pic to his boyfriend “gotta hit the gym now babe u b redy for me when i done raps are play in 2night “
He had wished he hadn’t come to the lacrosse game.
He wished he hadn’t put on the American flag band.
He wished he had come to play dinner with his bro’s. This sport rocks man!
“Come on bro, jump in. I can make you one of us. Gym-obsessed, dumb frat jocks. Don’t you want to be a dumb frat jock? Don’t fight it bro. Just join us.”
Meet your new stepdad. He’s got plans for you. He’s gonna train you up right, to be big and strong like him. You like the sound of that, don’cha, sport?
Backward cap, shades, fave tank.
Baller shorts, protein shake, Nike Air Max.
Passenger in his own car, driving somewhere, mildly confused.“Hey… uh, where’d you say we were goin again? How come I feel so fuckin’ weird…”
“Don’t worry bro. It’s all for the best. Just relax.”
“The… fuck? Did you drug me?”
“Just relax bro…”
Compelled. Muscles relax. Muscles shift. Muscles smiles.
“Some of your old self is still hangin on. What’s your name, bro? Tell me your name.”
Greg. It was Gr – “Muscles,” he said.
The driver laughed, barked, almost. “Hahaha bro, that’s just a nickname. Not your real name. What’s your real name?”
Greg! It was – “Muscles,” he said again, thickly. A vacant, dumb grin sprouted helplessly over his mouth.
“One more time, bro… try again.”
Gr – “Muscles, Muscles, Muscles!” He said, triumphantly, and flexed a double bicep pose like a flourish.
“Well, if you say so. Dumbass.”
Muscles nodded, and laughed, a low, dumb sound. “We goin’ to gym?”
“Yup, gym.”
Muscles liked the sound of that.
One of my faves
Muscle Tf Lover 