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captainwans · 1 year
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HANDSHAKE.
 — K. MBAPPÉ
pairing: kylian mbappé x fem! reader
summary: fans couldn’t help but gush over their relationship, especially their traditional handshake that makes the internet go wild.
warning: fluff, fluff, fluff. oh, did i mention fluff? happy reading, my loves <3
word count:  942 | ( gif not mine! )
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… [Y/N] SITS AT THE STANDS, her hands hiding inside her oversized coat as she watched her boyfriend on the field with a proud expression. Her crimson cheeks curved up into a smile, her eyes wrinkling in the process. Her eyes were tinted with warmth and adoration, watching him pass the ball to his team player. Her mouth gaped open, impressed at his skillful maneuvers as he moved past his opponents without any problems. I could never, she thought.
She loudly exhaled, her cold breath fleeting in the air. She felt a hand on her arm, hooking their arm into hers. She turned her head, her eyes softening once she noticed Ethan, Kylian’s brother, clutched at her side with his chin resting on her shoulder. “You alright, honey?” [Y/N] asked, her gentle tone filling his ears.
Ethan sighed, rubbing his eyes with his hand before looking at her through his lashes. He gave her a shy smile. “Yeah, just a little cold.” he coyly admitted, pink dusted onto his cheeks.
[Y/N]’s mother instincts kicked in, quickly grabbing a blanket that was resting on her lap to wrap it over Ethan, who looked at her with a frown. She watched him shake his head. “No, you’ll get cold. Let’s share it instead.” he told her, placing the blanket over their lap.
She gave him a soft smile, her arms wrapped around his shoulder. She gave it a small squeeze before planting a short kiss on his temple.
“Feeling warmer?” she asked him, her eyebrows furrowed, completely oblivious of Kylian watching their sweet interaction with a big smile as he neared the stands.
Ethan nodded his head, leaning his head on her shoulder. “Thanks, [Y/N].”
She leaned her head against his, smiling gently at the younger boy. She turned her gaze towards, her eyes immediately locking with Kylian, who gave her a sweet smile. She let out a hum in delight, her eyes sparkling as she watched him getting closer to their seats.
Kylian panted, sweat trickling down his face as he sauntered towards his family. A satisfied smirk etched onto his handsome features, feeling ecstatic about France’s halftime match. So far, they were in a good spot and the French man couldn’t be happier.
He inched closer to the stands, walking towards his parents who engulfed him into a hug, their words of encouragement and support making his heart flutter. He kissed his mother’s cheek before heading to his brother and girlfriend, who gave him thumbs up and a grin. “We’re almost there, bro! France is taking it home soon.” Ethan chimed, his eyes lighting up at the possibility, making Kylian scoff.
“Damn right we are. It’s a fact.” the football player said confidently, his feet leading him to the stairs to greet his lover.
[Y/N] chuckled, her laugh making Kylian’s stomach swarm with butterflies. Oh, how much he loves the sound of her laughter. She watched him inching closer, bringing his hand toward her, his eyes tinted with playfulness. She grinned, bringing her hand towards him as they did their traditional handshake.
Ethan and his parents watched them with amused looks, their handshake making them laugh. The couple didn’t know how it started, or even when. Kylian had a habit of moving his hands a lot, especially when he expressed himself whether it was about football or a topic he was passionate about. He also had a habit of playing with [Y/N]’s fingers, his big hands fiddling with her small ones. Before they knew it, they created a handshake and went with it, almost automatically doing it after every match.
Their handshake didn’t become unnoticed. In fact, it was the highlight of their relationship, according to the media. Fans held a deep admiration for their relationship and often share how cute they are, expressing their immediate love, and adoration for [Y/N].
“Look what they wrote about us today, mamour (my love).” Kylian said, a smile curving his face as the pair laid in bed, their bodies tangled with each other.
[Y/N] sighed contently into his broad chest, her hand bringing his phone closer to her face. She squinted her eyes at his bright screen, a curse emitting from her lips making him chuckle. She cooed, her heart melting at the fans’ sweet comments.
‘if my future partner doesn’t do this with me, i don’t want him.’
‘they’re so adorable, i love them so much!’
‘their handshake is just the cutest thing ever.’
‘i want a love like theirs.”
‘y/n is so cute awh!!’
“Forget Kylian, I want [Y/N].” she read a comment, her chest vibrating with laughter. She felt heat creeping up on her cheeks, their comments making her flustered. “Didn’t know I had fans.” she admitted, her eyes twinkling with fondness.
Kylian turned off his phone and placed it on the nightstand before pulling her closer to his body. He kissed her hairline, prepping small kisses on her temple before speaking. “Not surprised, I mean, look at you.” he gushed, his hands found themselves inside her shirt, his hands trailing down her hipbone.
She giggled, shifting her body so that she was facing him. She cupped his cheek with her hand, her thumb brushing over his jaw. She gave him a soft smile. “I’m so lucky.” she whispered, a look of warmth expressing on her features.
Kylian placed his hand on hers, bringing her fingers to his lips to press small kisses. “I’m the lucky one, baby.” he corrected, a genuine smile forming on his face before planting a chaste kiss on her lips.
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wallpapers4screen · 1 year
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Download wallpapers Ousmane Dembele, France national football team, portrait, french football player, Qatar 2022, France, football for desktop free
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formulalfc · 3 months
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‘in a world of boys he’s a gentleman’ for ibou w the february blurb challenge! 🥹🥹🥹 plsss and thanks
you had dated absolute idiots your whole life, some horrid guys who treated you like you were absolutely nothing to them, taking out their anger on you all the time. so when you met ibou it was like coming up for fresh air after years of drowning underwater. he treated you like a queen, giving you everything you needed more and treating you with so much respect that it made your heart clench. he wasn't afraid to show the world how much he loved you, showing you off in front of all his friends and bragging about how amazing you were to his family.
inbox is open send me some ramble requests <3
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pavardscherie · 1 year
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hiii darlingg, can you write for raphael varane + the tiktok lipstick trend?? thankyou so so so much 💋💋
kisses all over you, raphael varane
⤷ pairing: raphael varane & female reader ⤷ summary: the tik tok lipstick trend with your boyfriend raphael.
⤷ izzy talks.
gotta admit, i'm so happy about all the requests about different players. sure, nothing tops benji, but I'm just really thankful you like the writing so much that you're requesting!
⤷ requests are open.
the strawberry-pink color blemished the left side of raphael's face. your delicate palm placed against his right cheek, holding him in place while your lips traveled over his forehead. stains of your lipstick left all over his beautiful, honey skin. the bright pink you chose, proved to be the perfect contrast to his natural tone.
a deep wine red would have vanished too quickly, and if you convinced yourself to post the created video, you wanted it to be perfect. at least, raphael needed to be covered in your choice of lipstick completely. "so, this is really necessary?" he questioned your process when you turned his head to the left to place more kisses all over the span of his right cheek.
"yes, it's what this trend is about. showing of my boyfriend, who's covered in my favorite lipstick." you commented between the gentle kisses, traveling down the side of his face until reaching his sharp jaw. "that's not your favorite one. you mostly wear the ruby one." you leaned back slightly, glancing upwards at your boyfriend. he had a single, bushy eyebrow raised at you, stating his observations over the past two years.
"you're so damn attentive." you chuckled, letting your hand slip from his face to admire your work of art. kisses covered most parts of his face, the forehead, the chin, and the spans of his cheek. the clear complexion blemished by the strawberry-pink stains, but it fit perfectly. "so, why not use the red one?"
"it's a dark shade, babe. i needed something bright for your beautiful, honey skin." you turned away from him with a smile, walking towards the table where your phone already waited for the recording session. the camera was open, and the sound was selected. "so, I'm just going to swoop into the video with my arm, to wipe away the little bit of pink, you'll overdraw with purpose?" raphael stalked after you, calling back the instructions you gave him before starting to cover him in strawberry pink.
if any of his teammates would have a chance to see him at this exact moment, the flashing light for pictures would never rest. he would be the greatest example to bring up the mood in the changing rooms. "yes. just use your thumb to wipe it off, and i will turn the camera to you with a smile." you glanced over your shoulders, taking in the image of your boyfriend who towered over you from behind. arms crossed over the chest, he burned the instructions into the back of his mind to remember what to do.
you did not think that raphael would accept the offer of being a guest in on of your tik tok's. most of the time, you did not post a video. it was the application you opened when you laid in bed, raphael already snoring softly from beside you but you could not find a peaceful sleep yet. so, scrolling through the comedic section of tik tok helped a lot until this trend covered the entire for you page and raised your interest in recreating it.
he did not understand why you wanted it to be perfect, he admired the little, unprepared videos in his camera roll. moments, he filmed when you had one of the worst fit of laughter, and rolled over the soft charcoal carpet in the living room. or finding you in the stands after a game, cheering for him in his jersey and he had the opportunity to capture the moment with his phone. but, if you wanted to do this little trend, like you called it, he wouldn't deny you the wish.
after all, raphael could never deny you anything.
"are you ready?" you asked over the shoulder, already holding the phone in your hands and the arms outstretched. raphael nodded, taking the place beside you but not standing in the picture yet. with a wide smile, you hit the record button and started to add another layer of strawberry-pink lipstick before drawing over your lips on purpose.
glancing to the side, raphael's arm appeared in the video, and the rough pad of his thumb wiped away the stain underneath your bottom lip. you relaxed under the smallest of his touches, closing the lids for merely a second as a gentle smile tugged on the corners of your mouth. when you opened your eyes, the video was almost over, and you quickly turned the camera towards the waiting raphael. he smiled widely, turning the face from left to right to present the kisses you left.
as the recording phase ended, you watched the rewind of the video, playing over and over again. "you almost ruined it there, babe." raphael commented, looking over your shoulder. his calloused finger pointed at the moment where your lids fell close, and you bathed in his gentleness. you snorted, not wanting to admit that recreating the video again could have been totally your fault.
raphael leaned down, his breath fanning over your neck and his chin placed on the space between shoulder and collarbone. "i'm glad, your body still has the same reaction to my touch." the football player whispered, pressing a featherlight kiss with his soft lips against the side of your throat.
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Rimmer and Lister, 83
83. One drawing the other.
Well well well.
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Lister would absolutely LOVE Titanic, he’d consider it an antique classic like Casablanca.
Rimmer would need a lot of alcoholic aid to get through 3 hours and 15 minutes of one of Lister’s favorite pieces of romantic schlock.
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higherentity · 9 months
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Football player Raymond Kopa on a French vintage postcard
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chelseajackarmy · 2 months
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bidokja · 3 months
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CANON FOOTBALL FAN YESEO LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOO(AL)
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captainwans · 1 year
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SHE DID WHAT?
 — K. MBAPPÉ
pairing: kylian mbappé x fem! reader
summary: a round of gossiping on his girlfriend’s side seemed to earn kylian’s interest.
warning: nothing but teeth-rotting fluff and slight cursing!
word count:  642 | ( gif not mine! )
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…   [Y/N] AUDIBLY GASPED, earning a curious look from Kylian, who popped his head out of the bathroom door, his eyebrows raised as he looked at his girlfriend. The pair were currently on vacation, a well-deserved break from both sides, well—mostly Kylian for winning on his current season and she wasn’t complaining. They spent most of their time drinking wine, going sightseeing, and swimming. At the moment, the pair did their own nighttime routine with Kylian doing his business in the bathroom whilst his girlfriend talked on the phone with her best friend, seemingly sounding like an interesting conversation in his opinion.
    “What? Did she say that? I can’t believe her…” she whined, a pout forming her lips as she looked at nothing in particular, being completely oblivious to Kylian watching her with a curious expression.
    Kylian dried his hands with a towel, closed the bathroom door, and sauntered towards his lover, his muscular arms wrapping around her waist, hugging her closer to his body. He furrowed his eyebrow, leaning his ear into her phone to hear about the gossip.
    [Y/N]’s stomach fluttered, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she melted into his warm embrace. “She’s a real bitch for sure.” she replied to her friend, earning a shocked expression from her boyfriend, his head leaning into her face and giving her a look.
    Kylian stifled a laugh, watching her face morph into a scowl. He listened in to their conversation before whispering with furrowed eyebrows. “What did she do?” he asked, genuinely invested into the girls’ gossip.
    His girlfriend held the phone, turning her attention toward him. “She slept with her sister’s boyfriend, twice!” [Y/N] replied with a sour look, making his mouth gape open as he took in the information.
    “She did what?!” Kylian almost screeched with shock, erupting with laughter as his body shook vigorously. He shook his head, quietly chuckling before taking a seat on the bed. “That’s messed up, man,” he mumbled under his breath, wiping a tear from his eyes before turning his head to her.
    She scoffed, listening to her friend. She had her phone clutched tightly to her ear, her eyes narrowed as she took in the information with disgust plastered onto her face. She turned her gaze to her boyfriend, who gave her a soft smile, his grabby hands toward her making her grin. “Yeah, I’ll call you back. Call me back when you get a hold of that son of a bitch,” she sneered, bidding her goodbyes.
    Kylian threw his head back, bursting out with laughter. He pointed a finger at her, his eyes tearing up. She chuckled, a confused look etched onto her face. “What?” she asked with a laugh, joining his banter.
    He grabbed her hips, his hands rubbing her thighs as he placed her between his legs. His chest vibrated with another laugh, before gazing up at her with his eyes tinted with warmth and admiration. “The way you just randomly add a few curse words here and there is so unlike you, mon ange (my angel).” he voiced his thoughts with a breathy laugh.
    [Y/N] shrugged her shoulders, her hands on his neck, fiddling with his necklace. “What can I say, I’m a changed woman this season, baby.” she responded with a wink, trailing his hands down his shoulders.
    Kylian bit his lip, pulling her closer. “It’s hot, not gonna lie.” he said before planting soft kisses on her cheeks, and her jaw before pressing a chaste kiss on her lips. She met his kiss with a dreamy sigh, sliding her hands to his neck, and deepening the kiss.
    They pulled away, both breathless as they gazed into each other’s eyes. “Damn, I should swear more if it means to get kissed like that..” she admitted, her eyes tinted with slight mischief.
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formulalfc · 4 months
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ibou ramble idea: you’re a new staff member/intern who catches his eye so he’s always trying to get your attention until he finally secures your number 🥹 I love your ibou writings ❤️
you're one of the new medical staff who had only been there a few weeks, but it seemed that the queue of players outside your door never seemed to end. it was close to the end of the day when a player you hadn't spoken to yet walked in, of course you recognised him as ibrahima konate but he had no idea who you were. he stopped in his tracks when he first saw you, confused cause he had never seen someone so beautiful in his life. and then you were stood right in front of him introducing yourself to him and asking him all these questions and all he could do was stumble over his words and nod his head. you quickly examined his knee where he said he was having some pain and found nothing, sending him out the door with some words of advice. throughout the next few weeks, ibou seemed to be in your medical room more often than not, and every time with some made-up pain that he used as an excuse to talk to you. you had figured this out after the first two weeks and now just humoured him, you had developed a thing for him as well and were flirting back with him when he came in to talk to you. he came in today with a grin on his face and some pretend injury to complain about, you roll your eyes at him before checking his shoulder. he was sat on the medical bed and you stood between his knees, face flushed at the proximity. he gazed at you as you prodded at his shoulder, absolutely in awe of your beauty this close-up. as you massaged his shoulder he finally plucked up the courage to ask for your number, you just smirked at him and told him instead of making up injuries he could have just asked.
inbox is open send me some ramble requests <3
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pavardscherie · 11 months
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Number 3 with Benji?💗
benjamin was ready to take the next step in his career. bayern munich always treated him good, he became a key player in their defense and played each game if he wasn't booked too many times. still, he shared his deepest thoughts with you. another country yelled his name, lured him in and promised a fight to claim another championship. benjamin was prepared to leave Germany behind and set foot into another football club, but for you, it was much more difficult.
leaving behind friends and family, moving away to another country because long distance would be the murder of your relationship. his schedule was always packed, he spent more hours away than with you together while you shared a house. it would be impossible to manage if he would be so many hours away. but you wouldn't want him to travel to another country on his own, it would break your heart to see him leave without you and knowing, he won't come back to you any time soon.
those worst-case scenarios bothered your mind for days since the night, benjamin shared his decision with you before telling the headquarters of bayern munich about it. he needed your acceptance. staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, you could not focus on the movie, benjamin picked for the date night at home. and who would he be if he didn't notice way too quickly how your mind wandered, and you disappeared from the reality into a prison of negativity.
"cherie, what's taking you away?" his gentle voice caught you off guard, immediately cutting the string of scenarios and pulling you back to the current situation. sprawled out in bed, benjamin's arm around you and used as a pillow by your head.
you did not want to ruin the mood, the little date and fruit plate he prepared with the melted chocolate in the middle. it was one of those days where he could leave the pitch earlier than the weeks before. "it's nothing, just tired." you replied, nuzzling your face into the curve of his neck to hide the embarrasement spreading a deep cherry red blush across the span of your cheeks.
"it's about the upcoming transfer, isn't it? you've been awfully quiet since i've told you my decision, cherie." you didn't need to say another word, after all, you couldn't even agree with him because hurting him after accepting what he wanted or his future. trying to hide your face further in his neck, benjamin reacted way too quickly, scooting slightly away to glance at your bright red features.
"cherie, there's nothing to worry about, i told you that." he muttered, his voice so gentle, so quiet like a beautifully sung lullaby to lure you into the land of dreams. calloused fingertips caressed over your right temple, taking a thin strand of hair between his digits and brushing it back behind your ear. "i love you, i love you so so much, it's impossible to find the right words. it doesn't matter where it takes us, spain, italy or maybe england, i'm always by your side, always with you because you're my heart. cherie, you're my world, i would break apart without you."
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raphoupix · 10 months
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Ludovic Blas
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meowmeowmessi · 1 year
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Honestly, as much as well talk about it, I kinda don't seen City as an option just becauss they've built their team over the last 2 years, including ofc Grealish who also plays as a 10 and is a starter, and it doesn't feel like they'd want to make any big transfers now. But still I guess we will see in the transfer window for sure, both for City's squad and Messi's decision.
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appreciate the reality check, anons 🥲 it's all on leo and whether he believes in whatever "sports project" nonsense pissg is feeding him atp. i seriously doubt he's going to stay in the tinpot club for much longer (dear god let this not be a jinx), but considering barça's financial situation rn, not to mention tebas,,, i really don't think it's a feasible option. and i don't want it to be, either :// not at this moment, anyway. so yes, we can only wait and see what happens in the next transfer window. i'm not too worried about his options tbh— it's fucking messi, not just any random player: all it takes is the news "he is wants to leave" to break out just like the burofax in 2020 and he'll have clubs lining up at his doorstep
#also i've heard grealish has been flopping lately?#saw some ppl on city twt saying they wouldn't mind messi in their squad in place of grealish that got me going HMMM fjdkfj#jokes aside tho. if he leaves pissg and barça can't sign him then i don't see him going anywhere other than city#bc messi enjoys familiarity. he has juli and pep over there. not to mention city was an actual option he was considering back in 2020#i'd love to see him in napoli too but they're broke so 🥲#but i really really don't want barça for him rn. administrative and political issues with la liga aside#the way true coolers are moving rn#coupled with PLAYERS saying they hope messi comes back and helps them win the ucl#it's not looking good bruv. hate to burst the bubble but the current squad is only good enough to win the league#there's still a long way to go if they want to conquer europe. and this isn't 2018/19 messi anymore#who can singlehandedly drag them to the ucl semis#if messi comes back and they flop he'll be made the scapegoat. and it'll be so much worse#i understand there's the romantic inside all of us that thinks messi can definitely help the club of his life win the ucl#bc he's the main character of football and a real life mary sue#but listen. even cinderella's magic runs out when the clock strikes midnight#some things are just impossible#and im tired of seeing messi taking the blame for everything. i can take french media throwing stones at him bc they're pests anyway#but i don't want him to get hurt by the club of his life. that'd be too much for me to bear#at the end of the day it's his decision but yeah. city or napoli for me. barça can be his pit stop right before he r words#i have a lot of feelings regarding this sorry ://#asks
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chelseajackarmy · 2 months
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Zinedine Zidane playing for Juventus
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