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tomdayaland · 1 month
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Zendaya talks about Tom being excited to meet Messi and Mbappé at the Ballon d'Or.
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goatmati · 1 month
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imverits · 6 months
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Jude Bellingham
winner of the Kopa Trophy | Ballon d’Or (30/10/2023)
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worldcupwinner · 6 months
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✨ lionel messi ✨— the 2023 ballon d'or winner ♥︎︎ ❝i believe that throughout my career, i've mentioned many times that the ballon d'or is a significant award because of the recognition it represents. it's one of the most prestigious individual awards. however, i've never attached too much "importance" to it. what's always mattered most to me are the team awards. i've been fortunate enough to win everything in my career, and you can probably imagine that after winning the world cup, i'm less focused on winning an eighth ballon d'or. if i win it, that's great, but if i don't, it's not a problem.❞ ★ he is the only player in the history of football to have won eight ballon d’or awards ★
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sunofmoon · 6 months
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godofstory · 6 months
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I'm loving every minute of this😂😂😂
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geooooooorge · 6 months
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messi with his kids, julian, dibu and lautaro❤️‍🩹
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the-arsenal6 · 6 months
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The 2023 Women's Ballon d'Or ranking✨
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ultraacherries · 6 months
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Ballon Blow 🤭- JB ♥️
this is my first time ever writing smut so please go easy on me and enjoy !! sorry if there’s any mistakes !!
Him in that suit feeling himself did something to you. The urge to touch him all over made you vibrate in your seat, even the cold french breeze couldn't exstingush the fire that burned your body. As soon as the award show came to an end, you rushed jude back to the hotel room, ready to get down on your knees right that second.
"someone's eager" he chuckled as you got down on your knees fighting with the zipper on his trousers. A warm coat of red washed over your face because you were in fact eager, you needed him so bad. The energy he exuded that night filled you with sexual frustration that could only be calmed by Jude.
"don't be embarrassed baby, that dress is hugging all the right places so trust me i feel the same way" the familiar strain in his voice made you push your thighs together and in no time you had him out ready to place in your mouth.
His desperate expression and the throbbing you felt in your hand, you needed a minute to take it all in, only he could make a sight like this so pretty.
" stop looking at my fucking dick like that y/n" he whined at the mesmerised look on your face as you watched him.
"sorry you look so pretty like this" you said softly, you spat on his length reducing the friction and started to jerk him off slowly in a why that made him crazy. That had his face contorting into a look of pleasure that you could never get used to but your hand wasnt enough. Not this time. Cumming deep down your throat was what he needed to stcratch the incessant itch he felt that night.
"baby" he groaned and you swore it went straight to your pussy.
"hmm" you answered distracted by the sound he made.
"youre doing so so good but i need that pretty mouth on my dick now honey" you already thrived at the praises he gives you now add some pet names and your automatically at his beck and call. You wanted to be good for him, so you did what he asked.
You looked up at him as you pushed his length as deep as you could, that was his favourite part, watching you struggle to take him all in paired with that doe eyed innocent look that makes him almost forget the dick thats in your mouth. He was obsessed with the way you made him feel and you weren't any better.
You welcomed every beautiful moan and groan that escaped those pretty lips, you wanted to hear more so you went deeper. He couldnt control the way he sounded every noise that broke free was against his will, he couldn't control it.
"j-just like that baby god youre so good f'me" the slur in his speeech and the unfocused look in his eyes indicated how gone he was, and it was all because of you. You made him feel like that.
You slid his length out of your mouth, going back to jerking him off with a giggle.
" you like my mouth golden boy you want more?" you teased.
Suprise took over the dizzy haze that clouded his mind, the sudden confidence was unusual to him, it made his dick twitch with anticepation. However the surprise was short lived, with a smirk accompanied by hooded eyes he grabbed you by the back of your neck and shoved your mouth back onto his cock.
"not so cute with my dick in your mouth now huh ?" he taunted and all he could hear from you was the sound of your throat struggling to accomdate his size. That only fueled his desire to go harder. Your thighs rubbed together to ease the pulsing need, he felt whimpers and soft moans vibrate onto his length, intensifying the hot pleasure that burned throught out his whole body.
"aw sweetie i know you like getting that throat fucked like a pussy" his condescending tone makes you whimper pitifully around him as you focused on breathing from your nose. You didn't want him to stop.
The sounds you created was evenough ushes him closer to the edge, you knew this by how he twitched, the grip on your hair got tighter, the way his abdomen tensed.
"f-fuck baby im gonna cum-" excitment filled you up to the brim as you felt his sweet release coating you from the inside, but that didn't distract you from the sight above you. From the way his eyes roll to the slight shake his thighs, you took it all in, his pleasure was yours. The loosened grip and the way his hips bucked meant his orgasm came to an end, which allowed slide off him and catch your breath.
With a hazy look on his face and a lopsided grin, Jude put his fingers through your hair lovingly and said,
"let me take care of you now honey…”
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tomdayaland · 1 month
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Nothing big just another angle ☺️ https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTLLPaKaf/
We appreciate the various angles in this land. ^^
Her face when she says he was so excited. :))
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goatmati · 2 months
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iguessricciardo · 6 months
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8 time ballon d’or winner
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worldcupwinner · 5 months
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lionel messi, an eight-time ballon d'or winner.
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carolineshairtie · 1 month
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I don’t want her unless she brings her Ballon d’Or to the bathroom with her
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teammessi · 6 months
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LIONEL MESSI with his family Paris, France on October 30, 2023.
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pedriswife · 1 year
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Hi , I love your writing and would like to know if you can make an imagine where Pedri is extremely obsessed with the reader (it doesn't matter what the reader's profession is) and Pedri at an event ends up getting jealous of the reader with some men and when he gets home he takes out all his anger in bed with the reader ?. Sorry for the spelling mistakes. English is not my native language.
OLÁ DO BRASIL . 🇧🇷
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A/N: mixing these 2 requests together, hope ya'll don't mind. (Also, I switched it up a little bit, i hope that's ok) Hello from 🇬🇧 to the first anon!
TW: smut, jealousy, slight choking and degradation, pedri and reader are married;) [aged up obviously]. Btw this is probably VERY bad but oh well🤷🏻‍♀️
Being married to one of the best Spanish footballers was truly a dream; you and Pedri hit it off immediately when you first met, 5 years later, becoming husband and wife.
You've been to many of his matches, loving to watch him on the pitch and loving him for being the man he is off the pitch. His efforts during games were also noticed by the superiors in football; the pair of you invited to the Ballon D'or ceremony, Pedri being one of the players that could win the ultimate prize in his profession.
The night of the ceremony, the two of you arrived, Pedri wearing a signature black suit and you with your dress that highlighted your body, jewellery decorating your neck and ears, and a thin anklet draped on your ankle. This, of course, didn't go unnoticed by your husband; his thirsty eyes scanning you throughout the evening, impatient to get back home.
However, Pedri wasn't the only man eyeing you up; there were plenty of players present, eager to have a conversation with you. Especially Joao Felix, from the Portuguese football team, entertaining you with a light conversation which meant nothing to either of you, something that Pedri, standing on the other side of the room, did not know. When he saw the way that you threw your head back, flashing a smile at a joke that Joao made, it made his blood boil.
He wanted to get out of here and get out now; clearly jealous and eager to show you who you really belong to.
"Pedri? What's going on?" You asked as you saw him motioning to the driver to start the car, 10 minutes after him disappearing from your sight following your small talk with Joao.
"We're going home bonita. I'm not feeling well, " he replied, his dark eyes piercing through you.
From there, you knew exactly what was going on; a sly smirk slowly rose up your face, a glint visible in your eyes. Pedri was jealous. Your plan worked.
You got in the car, Pedri at your side, his hand firmly placed on your thigh. The driver drove you to your house, Pedri's eyes never leaving you.
The minute you stepped over the doorstep of your home, Pedri's hands were immediately at your sides, his hungry lips attached to your neck, sucking marks onto your plush skin. His body was right against yours, his bulge visible through his trousers.
You didn't give in, however, pulling away from his touch, straightening out your dress.
"I'm off to the bathroom to take off my makeup" you said, smiling at the visible shock on Pedri's face, him unable to take in your calmness and rejection.
You made your way to your en suit bathroom, stopping by the sink in front of the round mirror, pouring the makeup remover onto a cotton pad.
Before you could proceed, Pedri was already in the room with you, his arm tightly wrapped around your waist, his breath hot in your ear.
"You better stop teasing me bonita," he whispered, leaving a kiss on the shell of your ear, his lips making its way down your jawline and finally your neck, where he continued to suck marks onto the skin.
You threw your head back, resting it on his shoulder, giving him more access to your neck. A small whimper left your lips when his mouth sucked on your sweet spot, your teeth grazing over your bottom lip, not wanting to let out any more noise.
"Let me hear you, you know I love the sounds that you make" pedri murmured against your skin, his hand on your back, pulling down the zip of your dress and taking it off completely.
You obliged, seeing yourself in your bra in the mirror, Pedri still fully clothed. His hand now travelled to your soaked panties, pulling the material aside and teasing you with lingering touches on your pussy, spreading your juices and ocasionally entering you with the tip of his finger, not wanting to give you the full satisfaction.
"I hated the way that HE was looking at you, my wife, being so close to you," Pedri growled, his voice dripping with envy.
You moaned in response, his finger making slight contact with your clit, making your back arch against him.
"Talking to you as if I'm not the one who makes you moan like a bitch in heat when we're alone" he continued, his words making you clench around his fingers.
His smirk was visible in the mirror, knowing what effect he had on you. He quickly removed his trousers and boxers, pulling them down to his knees, and quickly entered you, making you gasp at the sudden feeling. His left hand made its way to your neck, already covered in red marks, his wedding band visible on his ring finger. He began to thrust harshly into you, his hand still on your neck, applying slight pressure to the sides, the sudden move making you clench around him once again, a fiery feeling spreading throughout your lower stomach.
You could do nothing but take his hard thrusts, watching the two of you in the mirror, your face heating up and hair sticking to your forehead with sweat. Pedri's wedding ring glinting in the light, still visible on his hand that was wrapped around your neck. The sight was enough to make you cum; a wave of pleasure spread over your body, making you scream out Pedri's name, and repeating it like a mantra whilst he helped you ride out your orgasm. He followed right behind you, emptying himself out into you, filling you up with his cum.
He stilled, catching his breath and removing his hand from your neck, giving you a kiss on the cheek with the words "you did so well" on his lips. Pedri pulled out, watching as your legs shook at the feeling, his seed dripping out of you.
He helped you get in the bath and got the warm water running, kissing your shoulder blades, as he washed your fucked out body.
"I should get you jealous more often if it means I'm gonna get fucked this good" you said, content with the outcome of your initial plan.
"Don't test me bonita. I can fuck you good whether I'm jealous or not and you know it" he bit back, his red tint coming back on his cheeks. Clearly, Pedri didn't like to be challenged on his skills, something that you did indeed know.
"Oh yeah?" You teased, seeing how easily your husband got worked up.
Best believe he spent the whole night making sure you knew who can make you feel this good...
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