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digitaldiarystuff · 10 days

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Enemies (To Lovers?)

so i’m shocking myself with how many stories i upload in one day but let’s not jinx it lol

this was a request but i can’t find where, anyways hope you enjoyy💖

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pairing: Declan Rice x Y/N

summary: you and Declan never really clicked but now that you’re locked in a room what other option is there than to talk it out

genre: slight angst maybe also slight smut

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“Ugh I hate him” you told your friend Ariana the minute you entered the villa.

“Who?” she asked not understanding how you got involved in beef even before talking to anyone at the party.

“Who do you think?” you asked her in a duh voice.

“Dec? Girl you two seriously need to drop this petty act.” she whined fed up with you.

But you couldn’t. You couldn’t just stop this childish hate for Declan Rice, the Arsenal ‘superstar’ You have been in the same friend circle since last summer. When your friends first told you about him you were pretty optimistic actually, everyone told you what a great and genuine guy he was and you thought ‘wow we’d get along well’ but it wasn’t the case. From the moment you first met, Declan had a weird vendetta against you. He showed how much he didn’t like you from the first day you met by spilling his drink on you, granted he might’ve accidentally do it but his actions after were enough.

“Stop laughing” you snickered trying to get the red stain out of your white blouse but Declan kept on smiling.

“At least now you have some colour in your life.” he bit back and you couldn’t believe this was the guy everyone told you about. He certainly didn’t look that great to you, apart from his piercing blue eyes and charming smile that obviously didn’t work for you.

If he’d just apologized like a normal person you’d of course let it go but he didn’t, in fact he constantly made fun of how angry you were and poked fun about it. That’s why you didn’t want to be here today, at his multimillion dollar mansion celebrating his team’s newest win but all your friends, especially Ariana, told you you had to be there. They had this weird fantasy about Declan actually liking you more than you realize and trying to show it like a third grader, pulling your hair and throwing erasers at you. You found it stupid, he was a grown adult and showed how much he disliked you like he was and you returned his hatred by hating him.

“Did I hear my name?” Declan suddenly appeared behind you and put his arm around Ariana and you were thankful he didn’t try it with you.

Deep down, what upset you the most was his behavior towards everyone else. He was seemingly cute and warm with everyone else while he always made fun of you and that made you feel uneasy, what was it that made him dislike you this much? You felt left out but you’d never admit it of course.

“Y/N was just telling me how proud she is of you.” Ariana tried lightening the mood and offer peace but Declan had to ruin it by rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, I’m so proud you make millions by kicking a ball for 90 minutes a week. That’s really noble of you.” you sarcastically said.

“Not all of us has to be chained to a cubicle 40 hours a week” he quipped back and you felt even more angry at him.

“Yeah because some of us need money to pay for real things like rent and food.”

He thankfully left you alone after that and went back to being his other persona.

“Y/N I know you don’t want to hear this but you need to stop being so hostile towards Dec. He’s really not that bad.” Ariana said.

“You’re right Ari, I don’t want to hear it.” you shut her down and grabbed yourself a drink.

You weren’t usually this cold but he had something about him that made you snap instantly. But there was no way you’d be the person to break the friend group so you were just going to have to deal with him.

It was well into the party and you felt the buzz from all the alcohol you consumed which was a lot. You needed it very much to calm your nerves and not start any more fights. You were just sitting on the sofa humming to the song in the background when one of your close friends Kayla suddenly turned to you.

“Y/N can you grab me some painkillers from the guest bathroom? My head’s killing me.” she whined.

You really didn’t want to go snooping around Declan’s home, one because you didn’t know the house quite well and two because you didn’t want him to say anything negative about you.

“Is there anyone else who could do that? I don’t know the house well enough.” you tried but she insisted everyone was either too drunk or outside so you reluctantly agreed. She even gave you the directions to the room and you went upstairs, you’d never admit it but Dec had a good taste in interior design. He didn’t have one of those all white lacking personality type of home, his space had character with some pops of colour in every room including the guest bedroom which was the size of your apartment. You cursed yourself for liking something about him and went into the en-suite connected to the guest bedroom trying to look for the painkillers Kayla described.

You were shuffling around the cabinets having a hard time because you had to steady yourself a few times a minute when you heard some footsteps and figured you took too long and she came to get them herself but as luck would have it, it was actually Declan.

“Oh, it’s you” he said with more softness than he did when you first walked in so you figured he must be intoxicated as well.

“I thought someone was trying to steal something.” he said as he walked over to you.

You didn’t stop looking around to look at him.

“I’m surprised you didn’t accuse me yet.” you scoffed.

“Oh I’m getting to it.” he laughed dryly. “What are you doing here anyway? Trying to see if I have a girlfriend?”

You couldn’t even comprehend his sentence when you heard the door shut. You immediately looked back and saw Declan lean against the en-suite door with his arm. His muscles were flexed as he turned to the bedroom door surprised it has shut down.

He made his way over to the door trying to open it only to be unsuccessful. He wiggled the door knob a few times.

“Why don’t you open it?” you asked and he looked back at you like you were stupid.

“What do you think I’m trying to do?”

“I don’t know, you look like you built those muscles for nothing.”

He tried again but in vein. The door was stuck.

“What the fuck?” he said still trying and you started laughing at your faith.

“You’d think after spending millions of pounds the doors wouldn’t be stuck.”

“Would you stop whining?” he asked clearly agitated.

“Only if you open the door.”

“Do you think I want to be stuck here with you?” he harshly asked and you felt your confidence slipping. You were always self conscious when drunk.

When you didn’t respond he turned his attention to you.

“Y/N, I-

“Why do you hate me so much?” you asked finally trying to get an answer to the question you’ve had for months.

“What?”

“Why do you hate me so much?” you repeated.

“I- I don’t hate you.” he murmured but you knew it was a lie.

“Yes you do, you love everyone else. You’re so nice with them but you’re rude to me. I know I’m not the best either but I feel bad when I see you with the others. What is it about me that you hate?” you felt the weight lifting off your chest as you spoke. Yes it was the alcohol that made you say those things but they were true.

“I think we should talk later when you’re not drunk.” he dismissed you and it only angered you more.

“I’m not drunk.”

“Yes you are, you’ve had a million cocktails.”

“How do you know?”

“Because I watch at you anytime you’re not looking!” he raised his voice startling you. In all the time you’ve known Declan he’s never even gotten mad.

“Why? So that you can use the things you see against me?”

“Do you really think that’s what I’m doing? You can’t seriously think I’m going out of my way everyday just to argue with you. I’m watching you because I like seeing you interact with people and it kills me that you’re not that kind to me. I wish you’d be like that with me but if bickering is what gets you talking to me I’m okay with that.” he finally let go of the door and went over to the bed sitting on it without looking at you.

You were in shock about all the things you just heard.

“Declan you’re being mean, you can’t play with me like that!” you shouted at him thinking this was his way of messing with you.

“Do you really think that low of me?” he finally looked up at you and you saw the sincerity in his eyes that everyone was talking about. He looked more genuine than ever. He combed a hand through his hair.

“I- I don’t know.” you murmured conflicted about the whole situation. On one hand you really didn’t think he’d stoop so low but on the other hand you couldn’t believe his admission that easily.

“Why do you act like a prick then?” you asked trying to get to the bottom of it.

“Because that’s the only way you’ll talk to me even if it’s to argue.” he admitted with his head low.

You stood in front of Declan with your hands against your hips trying to wrap your head around the situation but it was hard considering he was wearing a tight shirt hugging his body perfectly and his hair disheveled. With a sudden confidence, you walked closer to him and stood in between his legs and he immediately looked up at you with confusion. If you didn’t have any alcohol in your system you’d never be this forward but with it you could actually do something you actually want for once. You placed your hands on his shoulders as his hands went over to your hips. He was still wary of your reaction but you threw every sane thought away and pushed him onto the bed he was sitting on. He pulled you with him so now you were straddling him, both of you were shocked by your sudden boldness but he didn’t complain. In fact, he never said anything but sat up properly holding you down and started devouring your lips. You kissed back immediately with months of pent up frustration and infatuation.

“You’re so perfect.” he complimented you as his lips found your neck kissing and sucking on your skin. You felt electricity from his touch and cursed yourself for not doing this earlier.

By this time he was slowly pulling your dress straps down your arms and continued his kisses against your chest and you hastily lifted his shirt finally coming in close contact with his abs.

“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.” he murmured as he rolled you over so he was on top of you.

“Then why didn’t you?” you asked.

“Because I thought you’d slap me.”

“I’d much rather if you slapped me.” you said without thinking and his eyes turned even darker if that’s possible. His movements became more rough as you gave him the permission and he peeled your dress down your legs leaving you only in your underwear. You’d normally feel vulnerable and exposed if it was any other man but given the circumstances you just felt hot because Declan told you a million times.

“You’re so beautiful.” he kept telling you as you tried reaching for his belt. He let you take it off and now you were both in your underwear.

He did everything right in that moment, making you reach your orgasm multiple times even before he entered you and made everything about making you feel good. Even if it’s the first time you’ve ever had sex with him, it felt like he knew you better than anyone and you loved the feeling.

After both of you reached your highs moaning each other’s name once more he finally pulled out and laid on the bed pulling you to him. Your head was resting on his chest as he played with your hair occasionally leaving small kisses on it.

“I hope you know I meant everything I said.” he whispered and you looked up at his beautiful eyes knowing he wasn’t lying.

“I know.”

“And I’m not letting you go now that I have a taste.” he smiled.

“Does this mean this isn’t a one time thing?” you teased with a smile on your lips.

“Oh definitely not, in fact I was thinking about having a second round right now.” he wiggled his eyebrows as you laughed and lightly smacked his chest.

“Are you guys cool now that you’ve had sex?” you heard someone yell from outside of the door startling the both of you.

“What the hell?” Dec asked with his eyebrows furrowed.

“Yeah idiots, we locked you in there hoping you’d talk it out but this is even better.” you heard Ariana yell and your cheeks flushed knowing they must’ve heard somethings but right now you were more thankful than angry.

“Now come out we’re starving.” one of your friends said and you got out of the bed putting your clothes back on with a smile on your face.

Declan Rice wasn’t that bad after all.

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oh-saints · 11 months

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can you do something similar to dad!ruben but for declan? i've been getting some hay fever since your last post of him playing with the kids yesterday

no waaaay me too anon it's seriously getting out of hand :((( i'll be so fucked if he truly joins arsenal bcs that'd be the end of me i swear

like you know he's so good with kids from countless interactions with his teammate's children and those kids on matchdays, so it doesn't surprise you when:

he asks the club so he can walk alongside your kid on every home matchdays

your kid's bit of an introvert, somewhat like you, so he always makes sure they're comfortable. including striking up convos with other kids present so they're no longer nervous

he holds your kid's hand, putting over the jacket if they're cold, or even hold your kid in his arm if they don't feel like walking that day

he always catches your kid after a match ends, nothing beats the feeling where he has your kid in his arms, safe and sound, no matter the result

eventho he's tired after a match, he always has time to run another lap with your kid so they can try to kick some ball on a real pitch (bcs they've been complaining your backyard's not big enough to play ball)

he always takes his family for a lunch or dinner (depending on the match's schedule) after a home match, it's now a tradition you're all looking forward too

your kid gives a knee support at every christmas because they don't want declan getting hurt while playing AND HE WEARS THEM WITHOUT FAIL

(request's still open & you can drop them here)

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httpsaa1 · 2 years

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If I score, you’ll kiss me - Declan Rice

Warnings: none

Summary: in which reader visits her best friend at training and he confesses

Declan Rice x female!reader

English is not my first language!

Requests are open!

They had just finished doing the moderate run and right now he was jogging with the rest of the english team.

He would always send a look towards you every time he did the smallest him just to show off. Moreover, he wanted you to be proud of him, even if he knew that you already were. All the team realised that he was showing off to you, he was doing a lot of tricks that he didn’t usually did. Mason and Ben being the ones that teased him the most about it.

After finishing some sets of running, the english man that you were in love with approached you, his sweaty body running towards where you were sitting in the stairs.

“Hey, pretty”, he would always address you by pet names and barely by your name, that because he loved seeing you all flustered and with rosy cheeks. “I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too, Dec, a lot. But we will be able to spend time together when you finish.” You gently smiled at him and his knees almost give in. He was so in love with you. “Now go, or you will get told off”, you had realised the teasing glances that the team would throw your way, not that you cared but you knew it would be an endless teasing towards Declan.

“But I don’t want to leave you alone.” He pouted, the player knew that he would be reprimanded for leaving training but he couldn’t care less, he was with you after all.

“I’ll be waiting for you, my prince.” You pretended to be a princess from the movies and put your best face of lost lady. You two laughed and he kissed your cheeks sweetly before running back to training after he received a call from the trainer.

They were going to practice penalties, so they got in line and waited for their turn to arrive.

When it was Declan’s time, he shouted in the direction you were in:

“If I score, you’ll kiss me!” And he threw a flirtatious wink at you. You were stunned at his boldness, you never expected him to do something like this, but you were hoping that the goalkeeper didn’t save it.

All the team was paying attention to the West Ham player’s kick. They knew how much heels over head Declan was with you, so they all were hoping it went right.

Declan was tense about this. He didn’t think to be this intrepid with you, he hadn’t thought before saying it and now he couldn’t take it back because he knew everyone had heard it. His heart was pounding hard in his chest. He decided where to kick it, prepared his position, cut the small space between the ball and him and kicked it. There was a thick silence that could be cut with a knife while the ball was in the air. The goalkeeper shot to the right and grazed the ball, but he couldn't save it and Declan scored the penalty. Everyone erupted in cheers, happy that Declan would finally confess to the girl he loved and tired of hearing him ramble about you all the time.

Your best friend ran towards you and you got down from the stairs. He gently cupped your face and he pulled a strand of hair out of your beautiful face. And then he kissed you softly. You welcomed his lips with yours. He slowly invaded your mouth with his tongue and made of the kiss the most sensual and loving one. In which you showed all the love and desire for each other. You reluctantly ended the kiss because you knew he wanted to say something, but neither of you separated much, not after all the waiting for this moment.

“I-You know I’m not good at this stuff. Words, and that. But… You’re important. Very. You have been there for me for a long time and I have fallen for you. For your smile, for your voice, for your eyes, for all of you. And I would really like to take you out on a date.” He closed his eyes after confessing, he was shy right now, even after the boldness that he showed.

“I-I love you too, Dec. I have been waiting to tell you for a long time but never found the perfect one. I like being around you, I like when you are happy, I like your face and I would really really like to go out with you.” You bit your lip while smiling and kissed your best friend, soon-to-be lover, again, something that neither of you ever wanted to finish doing now that you knew how it felt.

Heyy! Hope you enjoyed this one!!<333

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mxsonxmountx · 2 years

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How can someone look so ✨perfect 😍✨🥹

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lilirari · 4 months

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𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⊹ ( ⚽ ) . . . FAKE TEXTS ⁷ !

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ꩜⋆ worm on a string. also, friendly reminder ! these are all fake texts so please don't take them seriously ^^ that first text is me btw i'm going to start my own bottled water company soon.

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niftynellie · 1 year

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• Splash War •

Boyfriend!mason mount x reader

warnings: Fluff

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the hotel was strangely quiet when you and Stacey arrived back, the two of you had taken the kids out for the day while Mason and the rest of the team trained for their upcoming match against the USA. It was pushing bedtime for the two children as the four of you got out of the car, and three year old Poppy was utterly drained the heat and exhaustion from the day hitting her all at once.

"Aunty Y/n" she whined stopping in her tracks and tugging at your hand, her mom had already gone ahead with her older brother as the whole way home the young boy had been complaining about needing the toilet. So you volunteered to dawdle behind with Poppy. "whats wrong pops?" you asked sweetly turning round to see her puppy eyes staring up at you,her little arms raised and hands grabbing at the air. "mmh sleepy"

You smiled down at her. Her flushed cheeks, puppy eyes and pig tails cutting right through and tugging at your heart strings. "come here dot" you mumbled kneeling slightly and lifting her up resting her on your hip. Poppy immediately snuggling into you, her head resting in the crook of your neck. You and Mason had been together for three months when Poppy was born, so you'd watched her grow up and loved her just as much as Mason did.

When you walked through the recpetion you heard a voice call out, you turned around and saw Declan Rice coming over a big grin on his face. "hey müller man" you teased as he got beside you, he rolled his eyes before chuckling. "Where you headin’ to?" He asked smiling down at the girl on your hip, tickling her gently, "Well she's going to bed, and I'm going to find Mase. Have you seen him ‘round?"

"I have not, I'm assuming he's up in his room but i could be wrong…I'll see you around I've got a massage in five" Declan said as he looked down at his watch.

"oh what a hard life you live" you joked as he started walking backwards down the hall, he sent you another smile before saying goodbye and slipping away, You carried on your way up to Stacey's room.

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"As much as i love Harley and Pops, them kids aint half tireing" You said into the room as the hotel door closed behind you. After what Declan had said you had just assumed Mason would be in the room probably in bed watching a film. But when you rounded the corner he was no where to be seen. You felt a little silly for basically talking to yourself now, but you were more curious as to where your boyfriend had gone off to. On the bed was a little note, which after you dropped your bag down onto the chair in the corner, you picked up and read.

I'm down by the pool, come down when your back. Love you mase xx

You smiled down at the note and decided the night was still fairly young and still incredibly warm so a little dip in the pool would probably would be just the thing. So you grabbed a Bikini and a cute cover up to wrap round yourself.

Before you left the room you remembered you could see the pool from your little balcony. So you stepped outside and tried to spot where mason was, when you peered over the railing you could see him swimming around all by himself. You stood there for a moment and just watched him float around peacefully, a small chuckle leaving your lips when he started trying to do handstands his legs flailing in the air. That was when you decided to head down.

Outside the sun was setting but the thick Qatar heat still remained, You dropped your towel and cover up on a chair beside where Masons was. He was still underwater when you came around and sat down on the edge of the pool. He jumped slightly as he came up and saw you there but he quickly recovered and swam over to you with a smile. "Hi" he said sweetly as he stopped between your legs his wet hands coming up and resting on your hips. "hi" you smiled your own hands resting on his toned shoulders.

"How was your day?" He asked looking up from the water his thumbs rubbing little circles on your waist. You gave him a brief run down of how your day had gone, telling him all about the different shops you'd all been in and the cute restaurant you had gone to for dinner, even gushing about how cute Poppy was when she was tired. which he was more than familiar with but he still listened to everything you said so intently it was as if he'd never heard it before. And then when you'd finished he said "I'm starting to think Pops likes you more than me"

"I mean...who doesn't like me more than you" you teased grinning cheekily at him, Mason frowned playfully and pinched your sides making you laugh. you wriggled on the edge of the pool trying to swat his hands away which only egged mason on more his pinches turning to tickles. Making you wriggle even more trying to get away from his grasp. Which lead to you accidently slipping into the pool.

You bobbed back to the top and drew in a breath as you wiped the water away from your eyes and pushed back you hair, while Mason was beside himself laughing. "Your an ass" you groaned pushing you arms forward and splashing him. Starting a splash war, both you and Mason darting round the pool trying to dodge the others attacks your Laughter filling the little courtyard.

After a minute or two Mason manged to get behind you and send a huge wave hurtling over your head, and when you turned around after just wiping the water from your eyes he sent another splash directly into your face. So forceful you stumbled back slightly eyes stinging from the water. "that was mean mase"

"I'm sorry" Mason stuttered out through his laughter reaching out under the water to grab your hand and pull you closer to him, one hand wrapping round your waist to hold you flush against him while the other came up and he used his thumb to wipe the water droplets from your face. You smiled having him so close, your arms tightly wrapping round him. His hand settled on the side of your face once the droplets were gone, cupping your cheek. You subconsciously leant into the warmth of his touch, placing a sweet slow kiss on his lips.

You pulled away, leaving your faces still close enough you were basically sharing each breath, big cheesy grins on your faces. Your nails ran lines up and down Masons back under the water and the two of you just enjoyed the small moment of just being alone together. Which hadn't happened in the last couple weeks since everywhere the two of you went there was a teammate or there was games to play and training to go to. Mason leant in and pecked your lips over and over again, letting you know he'd been missing your touch just as much as you had been his.

But suddenly some yells came from behind you "no simps in the pool" was yelled three times from three different voices, before three men came hurtling into the pool. You and Mason both looked away from the splashes turning your heads and squeezing your eyes shut. When you both looked round your grips on eachother still there but looser you saw Belingham, Rice and Saka all coming up laughing.

"I hate all of you" Mason grummbled.

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jesssssssssica · 1 year

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For a request if you take them. Y/n win album and song of the year at the brits, and Mason is there to celebrate with you with Dec as well, just something after watching the brits tonight

i am taking requests & this is a cute imagine! also i’m sorry if this is not what you wanted/lives up to your expectations but i try my best! also keep the requests coming! i love them!

no fucking way.

i had just won my second brit award in one night, one for album of the year and the other for artist of the year.

“oh great i have to make another speech” i joked, the crowd laughing along with me.

“no, but on a real note, i’m grateful for everyone that’s stuck by me and all my drafts of songs and have had to listen to me sing the same words over and over again” i pause after the last sentence, my eyes scanning over the crowd looking for mason.

“i would also like to thank my rock. mason, you’ve been with me through thick and thin and i’m so grateful for that. you’re the second.. wait.. third most important thing to me, of course after these two awards but i love you so much. thanks to everyone who voted for me as well, i wouldn’t be here without you either, love you!”

i say my thanks and then leave the stage, making my way over to my beautiful boy who’s sat there smiling at me arms opening and enveloping me into a hug.

“my baby, my winner” he says into my hair.

“well done y/n” declan says from next to me, messing up my hair in the process as he pays my head.

“why thank you kind gentlemen”, i reply in my poshest accent “but i’m bored and in need of drink so how bout we ditch”

so we did.

and now we sat in the nearest club we could find drinking drink after drink, each one being dedicated to my nights success, not planning to stop until the sun rose the next morning.

“thank you guys!” i shout out into the club at declan and mason, pulling the latter into a quick and sloppy snog.

what a night.

#mason mount blurb #mason mount #mason mount angst #mason mount x y/n #mason mount fluff #mason mount imagine #mason mount x reader #mason mount x you #declan rice #declan rice imagine

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avenirdelight · 2 years

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Level Up

Mason Mount (ft. Declan Rice)

Mason thinks that breaking up with her was the wrong decision. She says they can’t make the same mistakes if they get back together. [Inspired by “Level Up” by Sigrid]

She hated sprinkles. She never wanted them in her doughnuts or cakes. She hated lemon and orange scented air fresheners. She loved the smell of new books and petrichor. She loved cheesy romantic-comedy movies, always spent her time watching one of those movies whenever she was feeling stressed.

As Mason lay in the cold bed, staring up to the marble off-white ceiling, he found himself listing the things she liked and disliked. He’d brought his nieces to their favourite doughnut place earlier today, and the youngest couldn’t stop asking for the pink doughnut with pink sprinkles. And the first thing that had popped up in his mind was how she, his now ex-girlfriend, hated sprinkles.

Mason had thought that separation was the best decision. Even worse, he’d thought that it was what he wanted. Months of miscommunication and misunderstanding, he’d grown tired of it and wanted it to end, thinking that they just weren’t meant for each other.

But he’d been sleeping in the guest room at his sister’s house and every day, he felt the bed getting colder. It annoyed him that he knew that tomorrow morning he would wake up with a groan, because he would expect to see her beside him when he woke up and wouldn’t find her, just like the days before.

She still lived inside his mind. And maybe… Maybe he had made the wrong decision.

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A scornful laugh pierced Mason’s ears as he felt his heart slowly sinking. He was paying Declan a visit at his house. His mind was getting more and more clouded, he’d thought that sharing about this matter to Declan could clear his mind a little bit. But his best friend was not really helping.

“I told you to really think about it, mate. Before you make the decision, not after,” Declan commented as he aimed for the yellow-coloured pool ball, preparing to take the shot. He’d invited Mason to play pool, thinking that it could ease Mason up a little bit. “It’s been what? Four weeks?”

“Yeah, four weeks of hell.” Mason watched as Declan took the shot. The yellow ball went down into the corner pocket.

“So is this the reason why you haven’t moved out of the house and kept staying at your sister’s? ‘Cause you wish that you wouldn’t need to move out?” It felt like Declan was reading him. But Mason didn’t even have the courage to admit that he’d been making excuses so he could postpone the moving out part as long as he could.

“I don’t know, mate, honestly, I don’t f*cking know.” He shook his head ever so slightly, walking around the table. “All I know right now is that I’ve made the wrong decision.”

“How do you know?”

Mason took the shot, but the ball hit the cushion and bounced. Nothing in his life was going well right now, even playing pool. Yes, his football definitely could do better, but his mind had been troubled by his personal life and it was affecting how he played on the pitch.

“‘Cause I’ve realised that I haven’t fallen out of love. Not even halfway there,” Mason answered, letting out a long, heavy sigh. He looked up and met Declan’s questioning eyes. “I tried to remember all the reasons I like her, and the list is still longer than the things I don’t like about her. I’ve always liked her as a person. I still do.”

Declan puffed out a breath from his mouth. He couldn’t deny that the mood was getting bleak. He genuinely felt sorry for Mason. “Last time you said she didn’t understand you,” Declan tried to remind his best friend.

Mason gritted his teeth. “Maybe that’s what I wanted to believe,” he shrugged. “Maybe I tried to convince myself that I didn’t understand her either but, mate– Who could possibly know her better than I do?”

“You tell me.” He slightly raised his eyebrows, giving Mason a half shrug.

“I don’t know, I just… I wish I had tried harder to see eye to eye with her again.”

“Well, regret is always at the end, innit?” He said as he tapped his fingers against his cue. Mason nodded to agree. “Just give it a thought again, mate. Make sure you’re ready to be fully committed. ‘Cause this is not only about your feelings and what you want. This is about hers too.”

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The dark, cloudy, and rumbling sky reflected how it was inside Mason’s mind. It felt even worse because he practically could hear his heart thumping against his ears. She leaned herself against the window frame with a mug in her hand, looking out to the backyard. She hadn’t been saying anything for minutes and the silence was getting deafening, even suffocating. Everything Mason wanted to say was at the tip of his tongue, but he tried to be patient, giving her time to think. So he just sat back on the couch and waited.

He’d confessed to her that he regretted his decision and asked if they could get back together. He’d poured his heart out, coming out clean, told everything he’d been feeling and thinking—including the part where he couldn’t let her go and wouldn’t be able to see her with someone else. He’d figured that this time round he needed to be honest, or more honest, because it only could work out if he was honest about his feelings, not only to her but also to himself.

“Where do you think it went wrong?” She broke the silence. Her voice was low and calm but the question still caught Mason off guard. He could barely see her face through the reflection on the window.

They’d gone through this conversation before and it wasn’t easy, but if this was what it took to get her back, Mason was more than willing to go through it again.

“We didn’t communicate. We just let our problems pile up, and didn’t even take the chances to sort them out,” he answered. “I didn’t do my parts. When things didn’t go right with us, I just… Gave up so soon. At some point I stopped trying.”

She sighed, and it sounded heavy. “It’s silly to think about it now. We only wanted the easiest way,” she said, before taking a sip on her drink. “I mean, I did just the same. I let my mind clutter up and always waited for it to get worse… Wasted so much of our time.”

Mason dropped his gaze to his untouched mug on the coffee table. The corners of his lips twitched into a small sheepish smile. “Yeah… But this is not easy either.”

“It’s even harder,” she chortled.

She turned around on her feet and then leaned back to the window frame. Her eyes met Mason’s before she shifted it to her mug; her fingers traced the edges of the mug.

“It’s going to take a lot of work, you know, if we… If we get back together,” she mumbled. “We can’t make the same mistakes. We can’t choose the easiest way again. We have to get through the struggles.”

“I know.” Mason nodded. “I mean, it’s the only way for us to level up, innit?”

Her smile rose. She shifted her gaze up again and met Mason’s; this time she didn’t look away. Mason smiled back at her and before he could even stop himself, he stood up. Taking a deep breath, he walked closer to her and her eyes followed him until he stopped on the other side of the big window frame. He leant himself on his side and folded his arms in front of his chest.

“I didn’t know how I ended up with the conclusion that I didn’t want us anymore, didn’t want you anymore, but I was so wrong,” Mason said. “I asked too much from you when I didn’t even give enough, and I’m sorry.”

Mason looked out the window. He thought that it was gonna rain but the sky was actually getting clearer. He took a deep breath and could feel his chest feeling less heavy.

“Everything I see, everywhere I go… I always get reminded of you. I saw doughnuts with sprinkles and I thought of you,” Mason chortled.

“Sprinkles?” She glanced up at him. Her eyebrows were furrowed.

“Yeah, you hate sprinkles.” Mason lol shrugged. A faint smile started to form on her lips, like she was tickled because he suddenly brought up sprinkles to the conversation. “I remember the first time I learned about you hating sprinkles and I was like, what? How could anyone hate sprinkles?” He couldn’t hold back his smile either; his heart was getting warmer as he started reminiscing about those early months in their relationship.

“Sprinkles are awful,” she commented. “They get stuck on your teeth, they just taste like sugar, they ruin everything.” Mason had only heard it from her so many times before and honestly, he’d missed listening to her express the hatred she had for the confectionary. He couldn’t help but let out some chuckles as she sipped on her drink with a smile on her face.

“The point is, I loved learning about you and maybe that’s what I need to do. To learn about you again.“

“And you’d love to do that?”

“Yeah, absolutely.” Mason nodded. “I need one more chance. One more chance to do better,” Mason said, staring at the side of her face that was partly covered by her hair because she was staring down at her mug. “I didn’t— I didn’t hold you, kiss you, love you like I really wanted to. I didn’t love you enough. I’d like to try again. Make it right.”

Mason noticed her nodding her head ever so slightly; his heart jumped, for a second he thought that she was saying yes, before realising that she was just gesturing that she understood. She stepped aside to put her mug on a nearby table before leaning on the window frame again, facing Mason this time.

Mason’s gaze was fixated at her, but she looked out the window, hugging herself with her arms. She put on her thinking face again and with each passing second, Mason kept hoping that she felt the same. He hoped that he wasn’t the only one believing that they could still save this relationship. They’d been through a lot for the past three years and it was really silly that they’d ended it just like that.

“Maybe we just needed a break… You know, to see everything better,” she said. “‘Cause now that I’ve spent so many hours in this house alone, thinking that it was all really over and you wouldn’t come back, I’ve realised that I didn’t appreciate you enough. And I’m sorry.”

She turned to him, her eyes were apologetic. Mason gave her a small, reassuring smile.

“We need to get through the struggles, Mase, together, just like we used to,” she said, staring deep into Mason's eyes. “Can’t waste any chances anymore, can’t sweep anything under the carpet, can’t not be honest. We have to do so much better.”

“Yeah, I know, I know. We will, we’ll do better.”

“Okay…”

The silence followed. But unlike earlier, this one felt more comfortable; Mason could feel his heart comfortably pounding in his chest. They both took the time to just look at each other, simply enjoying each other’s company. This was the first time in a while that they looked at each other without any bitter feeling tugging at their hearts. Mason was trying not to get teared up as he felt the relief slowly seeping in, because they might have come into an agreement here.

“Just make it clear…” Mason mumbled. “We’re getting back together, aren’t we?”

He couldn’t miss the faint smile that rose on her face and his heart skipped a beat at that. “Yeah, we are,” she answered.

“Okay, just making sure.” He shrugged, giving her a cheeky smile, which drew a little giggle from her.

Mason finally took a step closer and when he did, she bit her bottom lip and dropped her gaze—something that she sometimes did when she felt nervous. He was feeling nervous too, and the feeling was familiar because there had been a period of time where he’d always been nervous when it came to her, all because he’d been so in love with her.

He stopped when he was close enough to feel her warmth and gently took a hold of her forearms. Her eyes darted up and eventually met his eyes again, her eyes were glistening with tears. He gently pulled her closer before opening his arms, and without saying another word, she fell into his embrace.

Mason wasted no time wrapping his arms around her. He held her tight, the scent of her hair filled his lungs and that was the moment he realised how much he’d missed her. He hugged her like how he’d always wanted to, like how he was supposed to. He had already begun to try to make it right.

“I’ve missed you so much,” he said.

“I’ve missed you too,” she mumbled against his shoulder. She held onto him like she would never let him go and Mason got reminded of how perfectly she fitted in his arms, telling him that they undoubtedly still belonged to each other.

“We’re gonna go through this together, okay?”

Mason felt her nodding her head. He thought that she might need this reassurance, letting her know that he would always be by her side this time, he wouldn’t run away again like he’d used to, and he wouldn’t let her do the same.

He loosened his arms and searched for her face. He brushed the stray hands off her face and held it gently, stroking her cheek with his thumb. It was like he was falling in love again, because a thought crossed his mind, that she was so beautiful, and it almost took his breath away.

“You’re so pretty,” he mumbled.

She burst into giggles as she playfully slapped his shoulder. “Okay, behave, now.”

He shyly grinned and took the opportunity to quickly lean in and brush his lips against hers. She gladly welcomed him and kissed him back. He still remembered their first kiss and this was just how it had felt like—soft and gentle, excited but nervous. She smiled between the kisses and Mason believed she’d done it too back then.

This was definitely worth fighting for, Mason would always remind himself of that. It would be a shame if they just gave everything all up without a fight. They had so much to fix and it wouldn’t be easy but they were ready to commit to it, because they knew that only when they went through the struggles together that they could level up.

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it’s been a while since the last time i wrote for mason! hope you guys enjoyed it! comments and feedback are always welcomed! thank you for reading<3

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England Diaries: Training

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summary: you work as a photographer for the england team when they return to camp for the nation's league fixtures.

pairing: slightly mason mount x reader

a/n: any kinda feedback would be appreciated as it keeps me motivated to write, via anon in my asks or simply in the replies/tags <33

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hey babes, I’m having a problem with coming up with ideas and I’ve asked and asked and asked but no one gave suggestions so i thought maybe i should ask in a post.

I need:

player name + trope + genre

(Jude + fake relationship + fluff etc.)

please please send me these because i need my inspiration back🥺

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Regrets

HEY GUYS IM BACK! I haven’t written in a longggggg time bcs i didnt have any motivation and inspiration. Sorry if this is bad, hope it doesn’t flop xx

“So we’re over? Just like that?” You manage to say as your voice cracks. Tears start forming in your eyes. If you had known this argument would lead to the end of your relationship, you would’ve just kept your mouth shut. “I’ve had enough of your bullshit, y/n.” He says. Before trent leaves, you remind him, “just remember that you chose to walk out. Not me.”

You immediately broke down the second the door shuts. You were left all alone in your shared house. 3 years with the person you thought was the love of your life went down the drain within the span of 20minutes. You knew you should have just kept quiet. So what if he has been distant? Now he’s gone. Forever. And it’s all because of you. You blamed yourself for it and no one else.

After weeks of sobbing, you decided to go out for a walk. You rang your best friend mason. He excitedly agreed to meeting you at your house for a long stroll. You put on your leggings and a top that was obviously too big for you now, seeing that you had lost so much weight in your depressive state. Soon, mason had arrived.

“You know he still loves you right? He’s just stupid. Only he would manage to screw something like this up” mason said. You two were quite far along on your walk. “Mhm.” You mumble, not believing a word he said. You stopped walking and so did mason, confused. He looked at you. You could no longer hide the tears in your eyes. “Ahh y/n. Im so sorry.” He pulled you in for a tight hug. “You are the most beautiful woman in the world and you deserve the world.” He spoke into your hair as he gave you a kiss on your forehead.

A few weeks had gone by. You would be lying if you said you had fully forgotten about trent. But the truth was that you were still hung up on him. He was the love of your life. Suddenly, you receive a text.

*Please can we talk? I miss you so much, baby.*

You knew it was stupid to say yes. But a part of you needed to see him. Needed to feel his warm skin on yours. You told him to go over to the house and he did.

“Y/n. Im so sorry. I regret ever walking out. Please y/n, give me another chance?” He pleaded. “I missed you so much. You’re all ive been thinking about. You’re my entire world. I need you.” He continued. You didn’t reply with words, instead you pulled him into a warm and tight embrace. You loved how your arms wrapped around his slender waist perfectly, and how his wrapped your neck. “I love you so so much, T.”

I know this was bad but im out of ideassss plsplsplspls request and istg I’ll do it.

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Lost cat - Declan Rice

Warnings: a cursed word

Summary: reader lost her cat and a handsome man finds it

Declan Rice x female!reader

English is not my first language!

You were looking for Daisy, your little orange bundle of joy. The adorable cat had run away when you accidentally dropped a vase and she got scared. That was 2 days ago, you were desperate at this point to find her. She was new at your house so you were scared she wouldn’t know how to come back.

You finally decided to put an announcement with your phone number and a reward to see if anyone found her.

The first day anyone called and you were going to lose your nails if you didn’t stop biting them for nervousness.

The second day someone finally called.

You were sleeping soundly when a rasp sound startled you. Who the hell calls at 7:30 in the morning?, you thought to yourself.

“Hi?” You answered, trying to sound as awake as possible.

“Hi”, someone answered from the other line, “I saw your announcement that you lost your cat and I found her”. If the deep and sweet voice hadn’t woken you up, that did. Finally! You wanted to scream from happiness.

“Oh my God! Thank you so much! Where can we meet?”. You agreed to meet in an ice-cream parlour that day at 3PM.

You were dressed in a black long-sleeve top with cream-coloured trousers, looking for the ice-cream parlour that the mysterious man told you to meet in. You eventually found it and entered the big place. It had tables scattered everywhere, a light blue counter and it had walls painted in a dark blue with some white drawings.

You saw a tall man with a cat and approached him.

“Hi! I suppose it’s you who called me to give me my cat back?” You sweetly said.

The man seemed starstruck looking at you.

“Hey?” You said, startled by the man’s reaction.

“Em, yes, I’m sorry. Yes, it was me, I called”. The handsome man nervously answered.

“Good. Um, can I have her back?” This was strange.

“Um, yes I’m sorry.” He gave Daisy to you and you hugged her. “About the reward, I wouldn’t mind a date.” He smugly said.

You rolled your eyes at his change of humour but accepted, after all he had found your baby and he wasn’t that bad looking.

That was 2 years ago. Now, you were minutes away from walking down the altar and becoming the wife of Declan Rice.

The doors opened and you started walking towards your soon-to-be husband with a big, white dress full of diamonds, and Declan was looking at you with tears and love in his eyes.

Hope you like it!<33

Declan is so beautiful btw

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My favourite ✨Declan Rice✨ photos 🥵

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YOU DID NOT!!

GIF credits: @mountsmason

This is my very first imagine on here also English isn’t my first language!

in which England and Y/N’s national team play against each other.

Y/n’s love for her country is indescribable,she would watch every single game of Y/C national team and whenever they score she would jump around like a 5 year old,shower Mason with kisses and give him million hugs.

Mason loved how passionate she can get and adored her energy. They were convinced that their neighbours hate them because of how loud they cheer during the game as if they were in a stadium. But today it’s a bit different, since England is playing against Y/C. And he didn’t have to ask her about who she’s supporting since he already knew the answer.

“Good morning,loser !” She jumped on top of him and wrapped her hands around his naked waist” I made you breakfast and don’t worry i didn’t put poison in it. I still love you” she joked. He opened one eye and smiled softly “Good morning baby, thank you for not putting poison in my food” he kissed her nose and observed her for a while then pointed at her national team shirt that she was wearing “ This. I don’t like this missus. It’s really hurting my eyes” she looked down at her kit and got up faking an annoyed face.

“You’re just jealous mount” she stated and was heading back downstairs.

“Jealous?who ? Me? Oh I’m just trying to protect you from the disappointment because you have really high hopes and I’m sure you won’t be too happy by the end of the day”He replied acting offended.

Minutes later, Mason joined her in the kitchen and they set up the table together.

“I wish I didn’t have to work tomorrow so I can watch the game at the stadium” she took a sip from her juice “ oh and by the way Sarah is coming over later , I thought it would be fun to watch it together. You know her husband will be your opponent and we’re both supporting him”

“Oh please do ! I really don’t want you gloomy on your own. I wonder how many goals am I going to score” he teased then faked a scream when she playfully hit his leg.

After they talked about random stuff Mason looked at his watch and declared “ Oh look at the time , i have to get ready. I’ll leave in 30 minutes”. He then quickly put the dishes in the sink and ran upstairs. Y/N’s gaze followed him and then her eyes fell on their wedding picture that was hanging on the wall and she wondered how she got so lucky to have such an understanding husband. He hasn’t forced to support him or his team on this game because he knew how keen she was on her team. Her smile grew wild when she saw their dog Leo approaching her “Good morning love. Are we hungry ? Let’s get you something to eat”

20 minutes later Mason’s footsteps’ echo on the stairs was heard. “Leaving too soon ?”Y/N softly lifted Leo’s head who was laying on her lap, and walked towards her husband. “Yeah I’ve got to pick up Dec.You know how long it takes for him to get ready”. She got along with his friends and teammates especially Declan and chilly and he was thankful for that.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and his found their way to her waist. “ Come home safe baby” she pecked his lips and it didn’t take him seconds to kiss her back, she could feel him smiling against her lips. “I love you” he put her hair behind her ear,his eyes locked on hers,then he caressed her chin and kissed her forehead “ I love you more I’ll see you tonight. Don’t miss me too much”

She watched him put his bags in the car from the front door and thought of how each day she has loved him a little bit more than the other for 5 summers now. “Mason ?” He turned around as he heard his name being called “Good luck” her sentence came out almost as a whisper. He just smirked at her and got in the car.

Later in the evening, she had a zoom meeting with a client and then opened the TV even though the game starts in 3 hours and waited for Sarah to come over. Then her phone buzzed.

2 hours later She was making popcorn with Sarah who has just arrived.

“I can’t believe you’re not supporting Mason” she said and let out a laugh. “Hey I’m supporting Mason but I’m not supporting Mason’s team”. Sarah put down the popcorn bowl on the table and put a handful in her mouth “That’s the same thing tho”

Y/N ignored her comment and focused on the game that was starting.

The first half was pretty crazy both teams were playing well and looking for a chance to score a goal. But at the beginning of the second half Sarah’s husband scored a penalty and she screamed out of her lungs. Y/N was jubilant and hugged Sarah who was crying from joy. “That’s my man !”. The camera was now on Mason who was sweaty and pissed off. 30 minutes later into the second half, Harry Kane scored the equaliser with an assist from Mason. The girl was pacing back and forth in the living room and biting her nails .The tension got really high on the pitch and both teams were eager to win. There was only 5 minutes left and the score was still 1-1. Y/N went to the kitchen to grab a cup of water when she heard the commentator screaming Mason’s name and she ran towards the TV to see Mason’s teammates hugging him as he refused to celebrate. Y/N was really sad because of the result but her eyes became glossy when she saw Mason’s reaction after the goal. She never thought he wouldn’t celebrate his first goal this season with the national team because of her. “ we’re screwed but man that was cute” Sarah commented and hugged Y/N as tears were now streaming down her cheeks. The game ended with England’s victory and Y/N didn’t change the channel as she was talking with Sarah about the game. “And now we’re with the golden duo Mason Mount and Declan Rice. What a performance you guys ! Especially you Mount” Both of the girls turned their attention back on the TV at the mention of Mason’s name who was smiling at the interviewer “Thank you. It was a tough game. Both teams were attacking and creating chances but thankfully we got to score our winning goal minutes before the end of the game” his hair was wet from the shower and his cheeks were burning red from all of the running. “ Mason you didn’t celebrate the goal earlier. Can we talk about that ? People wonder what’s the reason behind that” Mason looked down at his feet, blushed and ran his hands through his hair” My missus is from Y/C and she really is a huge fan of the team. Couldn’t break her heart twice” Awwh were heard from Declan and the interviewer “ He just didn’t want to sleep on the sofa tonight” Declan joked. Y/N and Sarah laughed at dec’s comment. Then the players head to the cantine to have dinner and Sarah went back home.

Y/N wasn’t happy about the result but she was really proud of her man who worked hard and has dreamt of this moment from his debut with the national team. She really wished for him to score even if it’s against her country but she has kept it to herself. She was cuddling Leo and smiling like an idiot as Mason’s act didn’t quit her thoughts.

“Your daddy is a true gentleman,isn’t he ? “ she petted him“ he will be back soon and we can all cuddle together”

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