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pavardscherie · 1 year
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girl dad benji has me in my FEELS! do you think you could write about the first time little girl goes to a game and benji is just so proud that she’s there and brings her all around the locker room showing her off to everyone? 💕💕
you’re making me fall even more in love with benji —
it’s been three month since you gave birth to the beautiful girl in your arms. the new role has been difficult in the beginning since benji still had to leave a lot because the games and training sessions didn’t wait for noelle to grow up. but this time, this one saturday, you decided to watch the game against freiburg and show the princess the allianz arena for the first time.
a pair of noise-reducing headphones covered her small ears, dressed in one of the first crimson-red bayern jerseys, benji brought home after a game. seated close to the pitch, you had the best view of your husband throughout the ninety-two minutes, and he even scored a goal. by the time the referee blew the whistle to end the second half with a win for the number one of the chart, benjamin grabbed a water bottle and jogged over to the stands.
behind you, the supporters almost went crazy. screaming his last name, reaching out with their phones and trying to get the match-worn jersey. and he would have been happy about the attention, he would have cared for it if his eyes would not have landed on the sweet, sleeping princess in your arms. the world around him seemed to vanish, it didn’t matter where he was or who shouted his name.
benji’s arms quickly found their way around noelle, picking her up from your lap and holding her tightly to his chest. the fans and cameras went crazy at the sight, taking millions of photos while the defender tried to hide the face of the little one. “i will take her to the team, are you coming with me?”
you nodded your head frequently, relieved to leave the mass of fans that gathered in the front of the stands to receive an autograph from benjamin. and he didn’t want to seem mean, or act like an arrogant fool but as soon as his fingers only touched noelle’s little body, he was pulled into another world. climbing over the stands with the help of a security guard, benjamin led you towards the catacombs, where most of the team already changed clothes and celebrated their important win to increase the points.
before even reaching the locker rooms, the loud laughs of müller and sommer already echoed through the busy corridors. photographers waited at the end, their cameras tightly in their hands and trying to take a couple of very interesting pictures for their websites, and the social media accounts of the club.
you quickly followed the hurried steps of your boyfriend, noelle pressed tightly to his chest and ignoring the incoming questions from the interviewers about the new-born baby in his muscular arms. when benji reached the locker room, kimmich’s eyes focused immediately on him and as the captain, he instructed the team to lower their voices and not interrupt noelle’s tight sleep.
“well boys,” benjamin stepped into the silenced changing rooms, followed closely by you. wrapped up in a rose blanket, and dressed in her sweet woolen cardigan over the bayern jersey, noelle smacked in his arms, moving slightly to cuddle herself further into the warm material and benji’s arms. “i’d like to introduce you to noelle, my beautiful princess. she’s just three months so no touching.”
you stayed in the door, the shoulder leaned against the frame and watching in awe, how benjamin carried the little girl through the attentive gazes of his teammates. after telling him that he could not fulfill his dreams of a little boy following into his footsteps, his mood changed for a couple of days. his expectations were completely overthrown when he saw noelle for the first time. since the first day, benjamin and noelle were inseparable. she slept more in his arms and cuddled up with her father than in her own crib. it was beautiful, a sweet sight and your phone was flooded with pictures of them.
“look at that cute little girl.” sane cooed, smiling widely as the team gathered around noelle and benjamin. most of the mates already had their own children, and always teased benjamin for not going a serious step forward with his marriage. and yet, a new baby in the locker room always seemed like a huge surprise.
“she’s way too beautiful to be benji’s!” müller chuckled, carefully patting benjamin’s shoulder with the dry palm of his hand. “she has your curls.” leon interrupted the joking ways of müller, and ruffled a large hand through the chestnut curls on benjamin’s head.
the praise from the boys, the little resemblances spoken by the teammates made him extremely proud. benjamin’s soft gaze drifted from the smiling mates around him to the little girl in his arms, watching how her small hands moved and tried to grab her woolen cardigan.
benjamin held the whole world in his hands before. being part of a popular and successful club for over two years, and having a certain position in the starting eleven of each game. playing football, doing what he loves so much and earning money for it.
but benjamin’s world changed, turned upside down when the babygirl was born. noelle pavard became all the good things in his life, and added another tad of happiness. and you were allowed to watch his loving gaze, how his brown, soft orbs traveled over the sleeping girl in his arms.
his long pointer finger reached out, carefully stroking over the soft skin of noelle’s strawberry-red blushed cheek. “you know, i made this beautiful, little girl.” benji muttered, his heart swelling with extreme pride.
“sure, but you had a little help.” joshua commented, patting the defenders shoulder and nodding towards the door. benjamin’s gaze followed his gesture, his lips curling into a wide smile at the sight of you. arms crossed, leaned against the doorframe and watching the loving interactions. but it was obvious, that you couldn’t wish for a better dad for little noelle than benjamin.
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carolineshairtie · 2 months
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Pernille: So for our wedding I'd like-
Magda: Wedding? What wedding? We aren't even engaged yet.
Pernille: OHHHHH so that's what I forgot to do yesterday.
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totaly-obsessed · 21 days
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Giulia Gwinn Appreciation
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leennaan · 10 months
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I'm the anon that ask would you write for guilia I have an idea for her maybe the reader plays a different sport you choose and reader guilia are both each other number one fans
I loved the request. I hope you like it too. Biathlon was and will always be my first and favorite sport. I have many happy memories with it so I hope I could incorporate it a bit in this Fic😊😄
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Giulia Gwinn/ When two sports collide
Being a professional athlete was always your dream. When you were younger you did all sorts of sports, Judo, swimming, football, cross country skiing, you did everything. And you were good at almost everything.
But two sport remained in your heart, football and skiing. When you got older you changed from cross country to Biathlon and as soon as the riffle was added into the mix you knew that Biathlon was you sport.
Being one of the best from early helped a lot. So in your first season as a Biathlet, you had just turned 14, you won the German youth championship.
Football would always remain a big part of your life and you still played with your old teammates now and then but Biathlon became your life.
Giuli and you met at a sports event and instantly hit it off.
She was the one to ask you on a date and from that day one you became almost inseparable. Still everyone around you thought that the two of you were just best friends.
And you played along, not directly hiding your relationship but also not rubbing it in. You loved the soft and subtle touches you guys shared whenever friends were around.
When Giulia ruptured her ACL for the second time you knew how hard the coming month would be for her and with your Welt cup season just around the corner you couldn’t even be by her side.
The good thing about it was, that she tried to come to all your races.
When you won the first race and so had the privilege to start in the yellow bib as the overall leading athlete for the first time in your senior career your girlfriend was standing in the crowd cheering you on.
It was a great feeling as the two of you couldn’t always be at each others completions because of conflicting schedules.
She traveled with you to Gelsenkirchen when you represented Germany at the World Team Challenge at the Schalke Arena.
When you walked into the home changing room she joked that you would be the only person to get her into another home changing room other than Bayerns.
She was the first to congratulate you after you won the race together with your teammate Benedikt Doll.
So when your season came to an end and you won the Overall Cup for the first time in your career Giulia was of course in the crowd. She pulled you into a bone cracking hug as soon as you had gotten rid of your ski’s and riffle. „I am so proud of you baby! You had such a phenomenal season and even tho I hate that I ruptured my ACL again I am so happy that I could be at so many of your races.“
She pulled back slightly to kiss you on the forehead. „I love you Giuli. Thank you that you were always by my side. I now how hard this has been for you but we’re so strong and I am so happy that you were able to be with me almost this whole season!“
So when Giuli had her first match after almost a whole year you where standing in the crowd, wearing her Trikot and shouting the loudest whenever she had the ball.
After the game, which Bayern won 3-0, you came down to the pitch. And was the first to greet you, having spent a lot of time with Giulis Teammates you became great friends with most of them.
„Hey long time no seen.“ She said before she pulled you into a quick hug.
„Hey Syd. Great game!“ „Thank you, I think the whole team was just happy to have Giuli back on the pitch.“
„She was so nervous the whole night, scared to let you all down or that she wasn’t got enough and I think also a bit scared of the possibility to rupture something again.“
But before Syd could answer you Giulia had crushed into you.
You laughed and hugged her back. „You look good in my Trikot, it suits you.“ She mumbled, not letting you go.
“You two are sickening cute, you know.” Came the voice of Klara from behind you.
You pulled back slightly to look at her.
“You are just jealous that your boyfriend isn’t here to hug you.” You couldn’t help answering. Giulia and you could almost see how Klara as well as Syd, who was still standing beside you, worked you words out.
“Wait wai wait, you guys are together!? Since when? Oh my God. I thought we were friends Giuli. Why did it you say something?”
You and your girlfriend couldn’t help but laugh about Klaras dumbfounded face.
“I mean we didn’t exactly hid it. We life together. I was at so many of her races. And my post after her World Cup win wasn’t exactly subtle, was it?”
Giulia had posted a picture with the two of you hugging, her kissing the corner of you lips. She had captioned it with the words “my golden girl”
The speculations around your relationship went up afterwards but still not one of your friends believed the rumors still believing that the two of you were only best friends.
With Sydney und Klara knowing it wasn’t long until the whole team knew. All being happy for the two of you.
That evening, when the two of you were lying in bed together relaxing, Arms around each other just socking the other in you couldn’t be happier.
Your relationship may not be the easiest with the two sports often colliding but you wouldn’t want it any other way.
You were each others biggest fans, wether you were at the race or match or you were watching it on TV, always supporting each other.
“I love you Giulia Gwinn. I am so so happy to have you by my side.”
Later that night when you waited for Giuli to finish up her nightly routine you made a Instagram post for your Girl. Happy to show your support and Love.
Y/Nbiathlon
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I am so proud of you. For now almost a year you were fighting to get back out there. Today all the hard work payed off. To see you back out on the pitch, doing what you love was one of the best moments in my life.
Sharing these moments with you will never get old.
Together trough thick and thin. I will always be by your side.
Love you endlessly, you no. 1 Fan❤️
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(Just pretend that Pernille and Magdalena are Y/n and Giulia, I couldn’t find better pics😅)
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traumendwoso · 2 months
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Bayern/Gerwnt Masterlist
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mokwkhaltk · 11 months
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Y'all idk xhat tiltle should i give this but read it and give it one
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Phone in hand, one eye on the phone the other on the field, stress level at its top. Minute 81 Dortmund is winning the title that minutes ago was there’s and what’s making her angry is that he isn’t playing yet why is he still benched when he is obviously the solution his long legs can score a winning goal, just as she was thinking about him he was warming up getting ready to get on the field.
"Finally" she breathed out
Not even 5 minutes into the game and he scored the winning goal, the crowd started roaring, the stadium went crazy, SHE went crazy jumping up and down and screaming on top of her lungs and that caught his attention, he recognized her, that smile was unforgettably shining from within the thousands of people, it's crazy that he noticed her, he was happy he did, she's the girl he gave his shirt to a while ago and she was wearing it, that made his heart flutter.
It was by far the most stressfull experience she had lived because even tho there game finished dortmunds was still going ans at any second they could score and win the tiltle.
After what felt like eternity, the final whistle came and everyone was celebrating, happiness arose he came runninh her wa, for a sec she thought he was going to emerge through the crowd and get to her. But that's not what happened, but he kept the eye contact, one look on these soulful eyes and he knew there was no coming back, one single lool from her burning straight into his soul, same goes for her his eyes were mesmerising to her a mystery that she wanted to solve.
moments later, after giving the players the medals and holding The Bundesliga Meisterschale he came towards her way again.
"meet me outside" he mouthed
For once she thought she was dreaming but he kept looking at her waiting for an answer.
She nodded"okay" holding a thumbs up and smiling softly at him, a smile that made his heart melt intirely.
He went outside in a rush he didn't even celebrate properly with his team mates.
He found her waiting for him in his shirt, beautiful sight to see.
When she saw him coming her way smiling she felt all fuzzy and warm a feeling of comfort.
For a moment they just sat there in silence looking at each other, until he decided to break the silence.
"Uh... You waited"
She giggled"well you asked me to and i mean if the jamal musiala told you to wait for him wouldn't you"
" i guess i would never know giving he wouldn't ask me"
" oh yeah and why's that"
"because from what I've heard he only asks pretty girls like you" he said while giving her a joyfull smile.
It made her blush
"let's take a walk" he suggested
And they walked side by side there shoulders almost touching both feeling happy and relaxed the sun was on their skin, and they both felt the gentle breeze as it danced around their faces. They exchanged words and had a very lively conversation it was a great moment for them and their emotions were reflected on their eyes.
They both felt their hearts pound against their chests as they made eye contact, and their cheeks felt fluttering as they smiled and giggled at each other.
It was an amazing moment of intimacy for them, and they both felt a strong connection with each other when suddenly she stopped on her track he turned confused.
"can i give you a hug?" she whispered
He was stunned because she caught him off guard
"i mean i understand if you don't want to i just feel the need to hug you, i kinda feel proud of you"
As he opened his arms for her a soft smile found her way to his face his eyes almost watering, never in his life someone said such a thing to him.
As they hugged they felt a deep connection and closeness to each other. Hearts touching.
It was tinder, gentle, but mostly filed with love and affection.
When they pulled apart they knew that surely they belonged to each other.
"you did amazing today, you know i was sure that you were the key" she said
" really" he chuckled " well, thank you for your faith mam, you did amazing aswell"
She laughed a laugh that now was his favorite sound
"me ? How did i do amazing"
" you came all the way to support us and you came wearing my shirt that i gave you" je answered with a smirk.
She was surprised that he still remembers "you remember" - "of course, how come anyone forget you, your lovely face and your cheery smile, you radiate a special kind of energy.
Was he leaning in or was it just the dizziness on her system, that we'll never know because his phone rang.
"there asking for me, more celebrations"
"yes, of course, I understand "
"Can I have your number? "he said, a scared tone in his voice.
She lit up and smiled reassuring him giving her number.
Before each of the gets in their prepared ways he said to her
" Can I please get another hug"
And they hugged each of them taking the other scent to keep a memory.
"Until next time" he said with a wink
" Until next time" she answered
Thanks y'all for reading love you <3
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inejschumacher · 4 months
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Day 16 of Via’s Taycember
pairing: jamal musiala x reader
wc: 0.9k
cw: mentions of past abusive relationship, slow healing, lack of support system
an: i love him so much it hurts he’s so adorable
Every night was spent screaming, a pain so deep it plagued your dreams, poisoning every sweet escape you’d forged for yourself before he hurt you so deeply. Whereas before you were able to run away to your dreamworld of willows and deer, now they withered away, rotten from the core and out, dying husks that stayed with you in your waking hours, fresh from the moment you woke up screaming to try and escape your worlds. Guarding yourself so much, it was hard for you to let Jamal in.
It only hurts this much right now, was what I was thinking the whole time. Breathe in, breathe through, breathe deep, breathe out
It wasn't long at all after it all went down before you met Jamal, an angel glowing in your hell of a life, and it felt as if he was there to patch you back together, liberate you from this everlasting pain. Every time you were with him, or you spent thinking about him, made the pain in your chest throb, but somehow, it wasn't the piercing pain that threatened to tear you up from within, more an urgency to acknowledge what it was trying to tell you.
So you tried. Taking in deep breath, trying to alleviate it in a way that sought to help clear your mind from the pain and confusion, perhaps finally to understand what exactly your body was trying to tell you.
Breath in. Breathe through, breathe deep.
Breathe out.
I'll be getting over you my whole life. You know how scared I am of elevators, never trust it if it rises fast, it can't last
Whether intentional or not, you now knew you would have to deal with him for the rest of your life, even if it was in your caged mind. It wasn't so much that he’d done something horrible to etch such pain into your mind; it was quite the opposite. How would you be able to get over someone who treated you with such love, such care? Every touch was soft, hesitant, never wanting to hurt. Every kiss started out slow, gentle, letting you adjust to what once brought you pain and heartbreak, now bringing you a desire for love and partnership.
You were terrified of the way you seemed to be rising again, as you felt something grow deep inside you, struggling to replace the seemingly permanent pain, scratching away at it, taking over your mind, your body, your heart, your soul. It terrified you the same way elevators did, when they always let you down each time they rose too fast, letting you fall back into an abyss of pain when they finally reached the peak of disappointment.
Uh oh, I'm falling in love, oh no, I'm falling in love again, oh, I'm falling in love. I thought the plane was going down, how'd you turn it right around
A deep, deep, deep, deep breath. This time you’d taken one so deep, it felt as if you almost passed out. Yet, as you exhaled slowly, bringing the life back into you, your head cleared out, as if someone had pulled out a thick wad of cotton from it. You now realized, you were falling in love. You were falling in love again, so quickly after the last time, and it was why you were so consumed with fear, frightened of history repeating itself. But it was no longer something you could hide. You were falling in love with Jamal.
Jamal, who never picked on every little flaw, never went at them for hours on end until you were well past tears, ignoring your sobs. Jamal, who’d tied back your hair when you forgot to while cooking, gently wrapping it in a way it wouldn't fall in your face and disturb you. Jamal, who’d driven a half hour to pick you up from a sketchy bar you’d been forgotten at by your drunk friends, not minding the disturbance of sleep and driving you home, carefully helping you into comfortable pajamas and tucking you into bed, doing his best to take your makeup off.
Your life had felt like it was going down as a plane did, yet somehow, Jamal had managed to turn it right around, heading up to the sky, freeing you of the once-inevitable crash down below.
It only feels this raw right now, lost in the labyrinth of my mind. Break up, break free, break through, break down. 
It felt so raw, every emotion, every feeling towards Jamal, as you struggled to make it through the labyrinth of sense your brain had constructed as a safeguard to prevent such a thing from occuring so easily ever again. It felt as if your very insides were being torn apart, freeing you of the hold the fear had on you, before cleansing you of any remaining traces of his claws.
You had to break free of his clutches, loosening slowly as Jamal began to replace it, but not with the same claws, instead with softer touches, a sure grip never letting go of you. 
Break up, the first step you had taken. Break free, what you were doing now. Breaking through, to where you could feel safe breaking down in Jamal’s arms, a goal so, so close.
You would break your back to make me break a smile. You know how much I hate that everybody just expects me to bounce back just like that
Jamal knew exactly what you’d gone through, done his best to understand what it was that would help you smile and break free of his final, desperate grasp. He knew which flowers to get you, when to surprise you at your door with them with a surprise date planned, what sweet little gestures of words and gifts and kisses would help you see how much he truly loved you. He’d break his back if it meant you'd break into a smile, no matter how small or soft, and you finally saw that.
He knew how much you hated that everyone, family, friends, neighbours, expected you to brush off your past and bounce back as good as ever, rather than help you unshackle yourself from the chains he'd left you in. He was the only one who would ever be there whenever you needed to cry or vent or simply needed him to hold you. Which was why he knew how to help you move forward, to love again. To love him. And you knew that too. So you let yourself fall, knowing Jamal was right there with you, and you embraced the freedom.
Oh, I'm falling in love. I thought the plane was going down, how'd you turn it right around
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wosobot · 1 year
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!!!!!LUCY KEIRA GEORGIA!!!!!!
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miroslavcloset · 1 year
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Jealous Benji hc? <3🫶
Jealous Benjamin Pavard -Imagine-
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A/N: OF COURSE, BABE. Thanks for the request and I hope you like it <3
When you two go out, on a date or anything related to the club, Benjamin likes to hold you with an arm around your waist, keeping you close to him, that way avoiding any unwanted attention you may draw.
"Tell me you're mine." He said as he held your hand above your head against the pillow. There was possessiveness in his eyes, that fiery impulse tainted with desperation.
He doesn't like when one of your friends is particularly affectionate with you, especially with long hugs or holding hands with any of them. He has already told you that kinds of gestures are only because he is sure one of your friends is interested in you.
"I don't think your friends know we are together." Benjamin's serious tone was not something you were used to listening to. The next time you two were going to meet with your friends, he will make sure they all have it clear.
He wouldn't even risk losing the most precious part of his life, so trusting other men who approach you with other intentions in mind is not an option.
"Wait... Are you jealous over... Him?" You asked between laughs. It was easy to tease him with his sudden possessiveness. Even when it was just someone random guy you just met.
He stood up with a serious expression and started picking up your things. "But... Is something wrong with the drinks..? Why do we have to go?", without looking at you he just replied, "I just don't like the way he's looking at you, that's all".
"Why can't those guys respect that you are already in a relationship?", "Sure, because every other man who just talks to me wants to flirt..." Your reply came coated in sarcasm.
"Exactly," Benjamin replied completely ignoring the intention of your words. "That's why I need to remind them, and... Maybe even remind you as well that you're already mine."
His kisses were intense, wanting to taste you and know that you were his and his only. Even giving you small bites on your neck, making sure to leave a mark so everyone knows you already have a boyfriend.
Disclaimer under the cut
DISCLAIMER: This is just fiction and imagined scenarios written by a fan of the aforementioned player, in no way intended to harm anyone in any shape or form. I do this as a hobby, to practice my writing and English skills since it is not my first language (and because I love him, of course, I do) so thanks for reading! <3
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Happy 37th birthday to the love of my life.
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writtingsomestuff · 1 year
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something related to marriage with Leon Goretzka?
I hope you like it! &lt;3 (Not me watching his videos on YouTube to become familiar with his voice.) As always, any comment about my writing is welcome!
Please take into account that English is not my first language.
warnings: none, I think Leon Goretzka x fem!reader There's a small suprise at the end
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Happy Birthday, Love!
You let out a relieved sigh once you walked into your new home. After a long day at work, where you were surprised by your co-workers and a celebration night planned by your husband, you felt like you could sleep in the middle of the hall.
You took off your heels and left your purse in the floor. Leon hated disorder, but taking into account how asleep you were, you couldn't care less. He came right behind you and took the purse to put it into the table.
You carried your dead legs to the sofa and planned on sleeping there. Your husband came from the kitchen with a big glass of water for you.
"It seems that you enjoyed the night" He gave you one of his beautiful smiles
"Dear, I enjoyed it but I'm dead" You let out a huff while he looked at you lovingly
"As long as you enjoyed, that's enough for me" He said "Now please, sit down so you can drink your water and we can go to bed" He helped you to sit down properly. You looked at him with an honest smile on your face as you loved how much he loved you and cared about you, sometimes it felt like you did not deserve him
"Now you tell me," you began to talk slowly "how could you plan all of this? I mean, how long did it take you and how hard it was. There was everyone, literally, from my close friends to my family from back home, some of my past university mates and even your football friends"
"Let's say that... when I love someone," He began to speak while gave you your glass "I try the impossible to make them as much happy as I can" You drank your glass slowly and nodded to his words. You really did not deserve him. "Did you like your gift?"
"Ugh, Leon!" You said annoyed of how much love he could show you "you know I do, everything you do for me is just - you're just perfect, the perfect husband, alright? And sometimes I hate you for that because I cannot be as good as you are" You put the glass on the table while you looked at his eyes.
"Listen," Leon began "you're incredibly amazing, and I need you to know that. You are there for me, you try your best to take care of me, especially when I'm ill and you laugh at my bad jokes. I love how sweet you are to everyone and funny, how you try to cheer for me while being a Dortmund fan, how you make me watch your series and how happy you sound when you read out loud some of your books before going to sleep. Hell! I even love your disorder sometimes" He was on his knees, before you, with his hands on yours, "I love every single little thing about you, do you understand me?" He kissed your knuckles "and you deserve the world for that" He hugged tight as you tried to contain your tears.
You hugged him as well, in silent, both of you in the middle of the dining room, alone, on the floor. There was too much feelings there, no need to be said - it was enough to feel it.
You separated for him as you kept your hands on his super-defined arms. You gave him a small, shy kiss on his cheek.
"Leon" you took a deep breath, as you ended up letting your tears fall "I have to tell you something" he nodded for you to continue as he wiped your tears with his thumbs "Today is not your birthday" you left a small giggle, "but I have a surprise for you"
"Oh really?" He asked laughing "I wonder what it is"
You leaned into his ear, and whispered "I'm pregnant"
He looked at you amazed, as if he was dreaming, as if his biggest dream just came true. "Really?" He exclaimed without believing yet, and you just let out a small yes. He took you in his arms and lift you up and you squealed. "Oh my God!" He let out the biggest and most sincere laugh ever.
"We're going to be parents" you told him once he finally put you down. You caressed his right cheek with your hand, which he quickly took and kissed.
"You need to rest more, and eat healthier, much healthier" He said now, more serious "actually, I thing you could ask for your maternity leave now and -"
"I'm literally on my third week" you smiled at how he was freaking out more than you when you found out at your work place's bathroom
"No, no, no I think you should I mean..., like - this baby is... and his health-" he was literally starting to talk nonsense as you laughed at him "you know what, I'm calling Toni, he's been a father" He started to look for his jacket to get his phone
"Now?" You asked incredulously, as the clock indicated 02:07 A.M.
"Why not?" He asked as he looked for Toni's phone number. You just stood there, imagining how long that night was going to be.
"Leon, love, we will talk about this tomorrow, alright?" You took the phone from his hands and left it on the table "Now let's go to sleep and rest, please. We will figure out everything and you can ask Toni at a more reasonable hour, yeah?" You couldn't believe that you were the one calming him down "Come on, let's go to sleep"
He took your hand and together went upstairs.
"Don't prepare anything for my birthday, you already gave me the best gift" He told you as he got into the bed, next to you.
"The best one from you is still when you asked me to marry you" You told him sincerely
"Good night, sweetheart" He said, "and goodnight to you too" he whispered to the baby , as he put his hand on your belly.
The End
I hope you like it, I don't know how I wrote this and ended up with a pregnancy but I really hope you enjoyed it!
Love you all!!! <3
(Small Toni Kroos appearance because my man is a king)
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pavardscherie · 1 year
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Leon Goretzka, kisses in the morning<33333
this man needs more drabbles!
the sun already settled in the morning sky, cascading hues of apricot and dandelion over the baby blue. soft, cotton clouds drifted above the houses, and the early birds chirped their cheerful melodies.
it was the first day of your vacation, the first morning to sleep in while most people were on their way to work. the weekend was longer than expected, the short trip to berlin for another match, turned into an overnight sight seeing adventure. in the middle of the night, when the moon already prepared to disappear behind the brightness of the sun, leon carried you home on his back.
that adventure ended around six hours ago, the clock already striking eleven a.m. while you were still snuggled up comfortably in the blanket, leon woke up around thirty minutes ago. an arm underneath his head, the other still draped over your belly, his cinnamon brown eyes watched you. chest rising slowly, and falling merely a second later again, the breaths leaving and entering your mouth in a steady rhythm.
scooting closer to your warm body, your shoulder pressed into his naked chest, leon leaned up slightly. his face found a home between your shoulder and your jaw, peppering the side of your throat with multiple small, and gentle kisses. lips moving along the span of your cheek, he placed a soft peck on the corner of your mouth.
it was difficult to keep himself away from you, when it was too rare that the two of you shared a day off. mostly, either he was home alone, or you had to stay at the house by yourself. this one time, it all worked out perfectly. shifting slightly, the duvets rustled with his movements, leon leaned over your body, and placed s quick peck on your dry lips.
while he was too deeply focused on the change of expression on your face, one of your hands already traveled and landed on his neck. soft pads caressed over his skin, playing with the small locks on the back of his head. „good morning, my love.“ leon whispered, pushing himself further up with his underarms, and pressing a quick but soft kiss on your lips.
„good morning, baby.“ you replied. the bed shifted around you, announcing the movement of leon’s body without having to open to your eyes to see it for yourself. he was hovering above you, one of his thick legs between yours and the other on the far left side.
mouth hovering over yours, you giggled slightly. fingertips pressed against his beard and cheek, you tried to push him away from you. „morning breath, leon. it‘s ew.“ instead of moving away, leon chuckled and shook the head about the comment.
„look, i don’t care. i can handle it. just give me a couple of pecks before i get up.“ his words always sounded so promising, the deep voice you started to love from the first conversation was raspy, almost breaking at the end while the syllables coaxed out of his dry throat. „just an exception! don’t try that tomorrow!“
it was almost a threat, almost a serious comment he would not have witnessed how the corners of your mouth curled upwards. „okay,“ leon accepted your words, knowing that he wasn’t defeated yet. his head dipped down once again, pressing his lips against yours. multiple times, a kiss only lasted two or three seconds.
leon‘s calm attitude, and the disparate ways to show his loving side, always made it difficult to not fall head over heels for him again. but you did. every single day.
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leonsliga · 9 months
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totaly-obsessed · 27 days
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Klara Bühl Appreciation
woso appreciation masterlist | with @alotofpockets
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kierantierney3 · 9 months
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Benjamin Pavard
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Sorry accidentally deleted the post with the request, took a photo of it just incase.
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Little note- I don’t really keep up to date with Bayern Munich and their pre season, so i tried to do a little research before writing this so apologies if it’s wrong. I also changed it slightly so i hope that’s ok.
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You had made the decision to make the journey from Munich to Tegernsee, it was less than a hour drive and it was nice to get out of Munich even if it was just for a couple days.
In the summer you normally went away on holidays but you recently had your first child and you had a bit of anxiety going away with a newborn, so you decided to make the short journey.
You always enjoyed supporting Ben and now you had a little one who you couldn't wait until she was old enough to understand what was going on.
You went a day early just so you could support Ben at his training session.
You had gotten to the training centre at 11, you didn't want to arrive too early. Your daughter had a routine and you wanted to try stick to it.
You went to sit at the stands, Ben was focused on training and you didn't want to interrupted him.
Eventually when a break came Ben came rushing over to you and your daughter. "Hi my loves" he said before kissing you and your daughter "Sorry can't stay longer, it's just a short break, how was the trip down?" he asked "Ok she wasn't fussy, think she was wondering what the car was" you said making his laugh. After a short conversation he was back training.
It was nice to watch Ben training, it was nice and relaxing. He got short breaks and each time he would pick up and drink and come straight over to you and your daughter, giving both of you kisses.
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Thank you for the request. Sorry it's short.
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thommi-tomate · 5 months
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According to OptaFranz, Thomas has created the most chances (1.6) and the second highest number of shots on target (3.8) per 90 minutes of any player in Europe's top leagues with at least 300 minutes of league play this season.
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