challenger !

“ competition? ” she echoes, her turn to playfully roll her eyes. “ you always have competition, babe. ” she teases, lightly shoving his shoulder. it wasn’t an outright lie, vidia was sure he knew if penny came around right now she’d most likely ditch him just like he would if taffyta showed up. “ so taffyta’s busy, hm? ” she asks, raising a brow at him before lifting his cup back to her lips for another sip.

Rancis chuckled, shaking his head. Vidia could be impossible at times, but maybe that was what he loved about her. His eyebrows raised curiously at the mention of Taffyta. “I dunno, I don’t keep track of her 24/7.” Well, that wasn’t fully true, but maybe he didn’t want to think about Taffyta in that moment. “Why? You jealous or somethin’?”

vidia shakes her head at his suggestion. that was an awful idea and not even close to enough for her. “ no. that’s not enough. ” she argues, keeping her voice low so no one would overhear them. “ quiero que el sufra. ” she explains. she wanted dash to suffer, she wanted to knock his cocky ass down a peg or two. “ a push in a stall won’t do shit. ” she sighs, she wanted blood, broken bones, the works. “ i could’ve gotten some loser for a push. ”

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Lock brushed away the trail of juice that had escaped, licking away with a roll of his eyes. Suffering was so medieval. He could easily make anyone suffer in the moment, but there was a true pleasure in creating the type of suffering that would be long lasting. “Alright, if I’m about to ruin a kids life you might as well tell me the actual reason as to why you want this to happen?” 

she’s not shocked when rancis finds her, it seems they always find each other one way or another. “ hey chulo ” vidia greets with a smile. it’s always hit or miss whenever rancis comes around her but he hasn’t annoyed her just yet. she doesn’t shy away from his touch, she welcomes it. “ no, but you don’t really care about that do you? ” she asks with a shrug. truthfully she came with penny and wilbur but she needed a break from being the third wheel for her own sanity. his buzz was obvious to her, it always was. taking his cup from him, vidia takes a sip. “ this why you came looking for me? ”

Rancis’ smirk only grows as Vidia greets him in Spanish, rolling his eyes playfully. “Guess not, I‘m just making sure I don’t have any competition,” he admitted, shrugging also. He didn’t protest as Vidia took his drink from him; she was probably the only person he’d share with besides Taffyta. “Nah, you know I wanna see you. No bullshit.”

Dash sat with his legs stretched out over one of the benches where people usually sat to watch athletes compete as a team or against each other. It had been a relatively quiet workout in which there hadn’t been any kind of pranks he or Penny had used against the trainer, one of the kind where Dash had for once wished for a little more excitement because he hated when training sessions. training became just a set of serious activities. Of course the sport had to be taken seriously and more so when the time to compete approached. The only positive part of all this was that after these tedious sessions Lil, Penny and he would go to the Pizza planet together or some cheap place to eat, and then they could talk about anything and leave behind how boring the whole session had been. of the day and have a delicious pizza or burger that bore his name. Not for mention, the powers made it so easy to keep up without sweating or hardly feeling any kind of fatigue in the muscles, not considering it an unfair advantage to have super speed. The shower had been a relief, which meant waiting for the girls to finish getting ready to put the plan in motion, when a figure too familiar to the man came out between the exit doors, the woman who was always trying somehow to throw him off. of the team. From the moment their eyes met, a malevolent look appeared at Dash as the fingers twitched in amusement. He casually watched as she stormed off to walk to his resting place, grinning when she was practically facing him. “Well, well, well, Slowpoke has decided to visit me. What an honor.” He teased with energy, shaking the damp hair with a towel and letting out a sigh of joy as he stretch my body. “Was the Vid training tough? It looks like you need a break.” He looked around to make sure no one was around. “Being second must be exhausting.” Dash laughed cheekily, normally he was more sympathetic but not someone who constantly threw threats. “Did I hurt your feelings? I don’t think you have those.” @10kvidia​

vidia follows silently behind him as she had countless times before. this was nothing new for her. once the door is closed behind him, she turns to him. “ almost? why would i lie about something like that? hm? ” she asks, moving closer to him. she originally came here for only one reason but now as she stands before him, she can think of a couple more reasons to be there. “ what do you want? “ she echoes, hands reaching out and resting on his knees. “ is that really how you greet someone you’ve fucked? ” she raises a brow at him, sliding between his legs. “ we’ll have to work on your manners. ”

lock locked his legs around her waist, tugging her closer to him and keeping her there. hand raising her chin upwards, leaning down to press a bite against her lip. he’d missed those lips and that body, but he wouldn’t admit it out loud. there was something chaotic about the way he felt when he was with her, all body and no heart. 

“my manners are just find, and you know it. but you’re here for a reason,” he said, eyebrow arched. “whether that reason is to be fucked, do the fucking or whatever else i do not know. i’m feeling awfully used.”

vidia stands in her doorway, arms across her chest as she blocks the entry. sure she was only using skip for his body but she still expected nice things in return. what was the point of fucking a supposed popstar if she wasn’t going to be spoiled in return? she wasn’t some groupie. she was worth more than that. vidia is well aware she can be a lot to deal with but no one’s had any complaints before, so clearly she was doing something right. she holds out a manicured hand, expecting something to be put into it. “ if you have nothing from your little trip to New York for me, you can go home and choose between your right or your left. ” she says very seriously. vidia didn’t play around especially when it came to skip. he had an ego and was used to getting his way but so did she. “ so sebastián, whats it gonna be? ” she asks lifting her brow at him and waiting expectantly. plus, she deserved it considering how much she’d most likely have to hear about him complaining about his bandmates. // @ssparkypants

It felt like the jet had barely touched back down on the island before his phone was buzzing, Vidia requesting his presence and he was more than happy to reply. It’s been like this for weeks now, Skip slipping away whenever she decides she has the time to spare him, quickly finding himself wrapped around her finger before he even knew what was happening. Not even his status as an international popstar is enough to give him the upper hand here, Vidia making it perfectly clear that she’s in charge. Sow hen she opens the door, body blocking his way in, Skip can only chuckle because he expected exactly this. Spending a good chunk of his precious free time in New York searching for the perfect gift to give her, even seeking the advice of some of his bandmates to make sure it was on Vidia’s level, he undoubtedly found the perfect thing. But just like her, Skip can have his fun too, and he has no intentions of giving it to her right away. “I found the perfect thing, babe,” he grins, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a tacky keychain of the statue of liberty, dropping it into her hand. “What do you think?”