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jusalle · 1 year
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★ Lionel Messi Imagine ☆
☆ Jealousy ★
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You and your boyfriend of 4 years were at dinner. Your boyfriend Lionel Messi was invited to a dinner with many other professional football players. It was a friendly dinner.
As you and Leo went, Leo was excited for you to meet some of his friends that he works with, you were excited to but nervous at the same time.
Leo took notice of the small detail.
" Mi amor, no te preocupes, te amarán. " Leo said softly was a soft smile.
(My love, don't worry, they'll love you)
As the two of you got to the restaurant, it was beautiful in your opinion.
The two of you walked in, there were people already greeting Leo. Before you got to your tables, it was handshakes after handshakes, your hand was already tired.
" My hand is already tired Leo" you laughed as Leo laughed along.
" Meu Amor, trust me when I say, there's going to be plenty more greetings" Leo said as he laughed.
After awhile of you and Leo talking with people you notice a commotion of people at the entrance and so did Leo.
As you took a closer look, you realized who it was.
Cristiano Ronaldo?
You were shocked that he was also going to be here. You knew about the rivalry Leo had with Cristiano on field but off the field, you knew it was friendly.
After the commotion lessened, you noticed Cristiano walking towards you and Leo.
" Leo, nice to see you again" Cristiano said with a smile.
From there, Leo and Cristiano talked but Leo stopped speaking and noticed you havnt said a word, it wasn't no surprised cause you weren't a very social person.
" Cristiano, meet my girlfriend Y/n" Leo said with a sweet smile as Leo observed your features.
" What a pleasure to meet you Miss Y/n" Cristiano said as he grabbed your hand and kissed it.
Leo noticed that, at first he didn't take it personally, so he let it slide.
After the introduction, all three of you sit at a table with acouple other people.
As time went on, you made conversations with Cristiano for a bit as he mostly talked with Leo but then Cristiano suddenly turned his attention to you.
It definitely was odd to you, but you didn't want to be mean.
After awhile, you noticed Leo seemed off and you didn't like it.
As for Leo, he simply couldn't take it anymore. Cristiano kept saying flirty comments and doing little gestures to make you smile.
" Mi amor, I'm going to talk to Enzo, I'll be back" Leo said with a smile and he nodded towards you and Cristiano as he walked off.
You could tell the smile was off, that smile could fool anyone but not you, somthing was off but you didn't know what.
As Leo walked to his good friend Enzo Fernandez, Enzo was grinning at Leo.
" Better go get your girl, before he steals her away" Enzo playfully laughed.
Leo just glared at Enzo as he whispers a quiet 'Pendejo' under his breathe
(Idiot)
Leo and Enzo began to talk. The whole time, Leo had his gaze on you but especially Cristiano.
Leo didn't like how Cristiano kept doing flirty things and you were alright with it. He simply was jealous, Leo is never a jealous person but when it comes to you, it's different.
Then Leo started to hear people talking. They were talking about you and Cristiano.
"Isn't she with Lionel Messi?"
" He just might steal her away"
"If she picks Cristiano, I won't be suprised he's better than Lionel"
Those were some things he's heard but eventually he couldn't take it anymore.
Enzo heard what the people were talking about. By then Enzo knew what Leo was going to do.
" Good luck, Leo, ve a buscar a tu Novia" Enzo said as he chuckled at Leo as Leo said his goodbyes.
( Go get your girl )
Leo walked up to the table where you and Cristiano were sitting, he sat down and whispered into your ear.
"Mi amor, tenemos que irnos ahora. No me gusta la forma en que te está mirando." Leo said sternly but it wasn't directed toward you.
(My love, we have to go now. I dont like the way hes staring at you.)
At that moment, it clicked for you, the reason he was asking off because,Leo was jealous. You felt bad for making him feel that way.
'Pobrecito Leo' you thought in your head.
(Poor Leo)
Then you got pulled out of your thoughts when you heard Leo speaking to Cristiano.
" It was lovely to see you here but me and Y/n have to go now" Leo said as you and him stand up.
Leo grabs you hand and guides you to the exit.
He pulls to the car and tells you to get inside.
As the two of you got in the car, Leo began to talk.
" He kept looking at you Mi amor, your mine Amor. I just couldn't stand how He was looking at you and‐"
" Meu Amor look at me" You said and he kept on rambling on, not looking at you.
You look at Leo as you grab both sides of his face and made him look at you as you gave him a gentle kiss.
You pull away from the kiss and you look into Leo's brown eyes.
"I'm yours, you know I'm yours" you said to Leo softly.
Leo relaxes at you words and gave you a gentle kiss.
" Tu camino hacia el bien para mí, mi amor, gracias por entender." Leo said as he whispered into your ear.
( Your to good for me, my love, thank you for understanding)
"Te amo mi amor" Leo said as he kissed your forehead
You simply gave him a sweet smile
"Te amo mi amor" You said softly
( I love you to my love)
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Hello my lovlies! This one was a request and I thought it was cute so I decided to make it. I hope yall enjoy this one💙
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multifandomfanfic · 1 year
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Hiii could I please make a request for leo Messi x anto x daughter!reader I can’t seem to find any fics like that and would love it read something about it !! ❤️
Being Lionel Messi and Antonela Roccuzzo's Daughter Would Include...
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A/N: Thanks for requesting! I usually don't write fics where the reader is a child, so I apologize if this isn't that good. :)
The Messis are probably the kindest and most caring family you’ve ever met
Messi playing fútball most of the year makes life hectic for everybody, but him and Anto always find time to spend with their kids.
They support any and all of your dreams, even if those dreams don’t include playing fútball.
While they would never admit it in front of you or your brothers, you are definitely their favorite child.
Not only are you their only daughter, but you’re their first child, so you hold a special place in both of their hearts.
Most of the time, Anto would take you and your siblings to your dad’s games, whether it was a World Cup match or he was playing a club game for PSG.
On a few occasions, she would leave Mateo, Thiago, and Ciro with your grandparents at the stadium, and take you shopping around Paris.
Needless to say, you’ve amassed quite the fútball jersey collection.
Of course, you have all of Messi’s, which you wear almost everyday to his matches, but you also have most of his teammates’ jerseys.
de Paul and Neymar are basically your uncles; you see them so often it’s hard to believe they’re not actually part of your family. They bring you mounds of presents for your birthday and Christmas. Neymar once threw you a surprise party for your birthday and it was one of the best you’ve ever had.
That being said, your parents try not to spoil you so you can have the same upbringing they did. They have always taught you to be polite and generous. Anto especially encourages you to donate toys and stuff that you don’t need anymore.
Speaking of which, the World Cup is obviously the biggest event in the Messi family, and you’ve been to every one your dad has played in.
When he finally won, everything broke into excited chaos as your family rushed down to the field to celebrate with him and de Paul.
You were the first of your family (besides Messi) to hold up the World Cup. It was incredibly exhilarating and you will remember it forever. 
The days after the World Cup were a blur, but Anto helped you and your brothers get through it without getting hounded by reporters and fans. Messi makes sure to spend any off-time he has with his children, so you are never away from him for too long.
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holygrailimagines · 1 year
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please, you are one of the few people who writes about footballers and I need one where leonel messi dedicates his penalty against netherlands to his wife, after having won they are in changing rooms and she congratulates him and thanks him for that dedication. thank you!
For you
Summary: Messi dedicates his penalty kick to his wife
Author's note: I changed the PK events to better fit the story. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy!
Being Lionel Messi’s wife is such a surreal part of your life, not just because he’s a famous football player, but because you have loved him since forever. You’ve known him since you were just children, running around and playing with one another. Even if you didn’t really like playing football, you would always tag along just to be with Messi. Even if you were really bad, you would always be Messi’s first pick when he was team captain. It took you two a really long time to finally admit how crazy you were for each other and since then, you guys have been happily together. 
The game was intense, you were literally at the edge of your seat. Your only source of comfort was nipping at your nails and fidgeting with the diamond ring around your finger. The World Cup was always an intense affair, Messi wanted nothing more than to bring Argentina a win. However, the Netherlands were playing just as passionately and intensely as them. Even with extra time, it seemed like neither team was advancing in their tied score, 2-2. Watching your husband work his ass off made you pray even harder for his success. You knew how badly he wanted this, to win and make everyone proud. He had so much pressure and you feared how he would react if his potential was shattered. Your prayer for one final goal was unanswered as the referee blew his whistle. You buried your face into your hands, legs shaking. Penalty kicks. 
The PK final score was starting to clear up. If Argentina made this kick in, Argentina advances. Your breath caught in your throat as you watched your husband walk towards the ball, perfectly placed in front of the goal. He picked the ball up, gave it a little flip, and set it back down. He then looked up at the stands, immediately finding you in the crowd. He blew you a kiss and mouthed: this is for you. You smiled widely but got nervous again as you watched him take a few steps back. It's starting, no going back. Your hand was placed over your mouth, muttering out a string of pleas. You watched as your husband ran up, swung his leg back and made it in! You jumped up from your seat, celebrating with him and your family. He ran around the field, blowing kisses to the crowd as his teammates chased him around for a tackle. You didn’t even realize the tears running down your face. 
You were eagerly waiting for Lionel in the tunnel, you just couldn’t wait to shower him with kisses and hugs. When he spotted you, his face notably lit up as he ran into you. He wrapped his strong arms around you and picked you up, twirling you. 
“Congratulations! I’m so proud of you baby,” you say, looking down at him and pecking him on the lips. He felt himself fall in love with you all over again. Your beautiful and humble face, decorated with his flag’s colors on both your cheeks. 
“Thank you, I did it for you, mi amor.” He said, looking up at you with gleaming eyes. Even if he was all sweaty, you quickly connected your lips to any part of his face that was available. He chuckled and set you down, holding your hand as you two walked further into the tunnel. Cameras and reporters were so glad to have captured this moment.
Guys I am literally so sorry for lacking lately, college finals had me stressed! Also, Christmas shopping was a pain in my ass! But anyway, I finally have more time to write more stories. Hope you enjoyed!
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Lionel Messi Headcanon
▫️Pairing: Lionel Messi x Female Reader
▫️Synopsis: Being Married to Lionel Messi
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In the early mornings, when cuddled up in bed together, they never just talk, they fill up their morning with light kisses and soft touches, especially from Leo, he’s the epitome of soft.
He definitely has your name tattooed somewhere on his body, somewhere when he’s playing a match and everyone can see that he belongs to you 
He’s quiet and a lil bit shy in public but with you at home he is very needy for your affection
When he scores, he likes to dedicate his win to you, blowing kisses, pointing to your name on his body esc..
I feel like after a game, he comes home and just lays on top of you after an exhausting day, he just relishes in your soft touches, you cute forehead kisses and your relaxing vanilla scent he adores so much. 
Now lets talk about the sex with this man...
He 100% knows your body better than you do 
He can be rough when he wants to be, but most of the time he is a very passionate lover, especially when he goes down on you. 
He worships your body, when he’s around you he has to have some sort of physical contact, small kisses, hand holding, his arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders.
Or when he’s feeling a bit possessive he likes grabbing your ass, in private and in public, its one of his favourite features of your body.
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wavypotatochips · 1 year
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Hiii could you write on Lionel Messi as boyfriend?
Birthday Gift | A Lionel Messi Short Story
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𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Lionel Messi x Female Reader
Word Count : 852
𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: Would you believe me if I told you this was the hardest imagine I've ever written? Hopefully you do not think if its bad c': Thank you so much for requesting!! I Hope you like how I represent your idea ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚!!
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ REQUESTS ARE OPEN, currently covered in college work so as of now uploads MIGHT mainly be on weekends. Thank you for your patience c’: ♥
It's your birthday today and you're waiting anxiously for your boyfriend, Lionel, to come and pick you up for a surprise celebration. You keep looking out the window, trying to catch a glimpse of his car. You're starting to worry that he might have forgotten about your special day.
Just as you're about to give up hope, you hear a car pull up outside. You rush to the door and swing it open to see Lionel standing there with a big grin on his face.
"Feliz cumpleaños mi amor! (Happy birthday, my love)" he exclaims, handing you a bouquet of your favorite flowers.
You smile and hug him tightly, feeling grateful that he remembered your birthday after all. As you step back to admire the flowers, you suddenly hear a soft whimpering sound coming from a small box that was on the ground in front of him.
"What's that noise?" you ask, curious.
"Oh, just a little surprise I have for you," Lionel replies, bending down to grab the box . As he stands up he opens the box, revealing a small, fluffy puppy inside. It has big brown eyes and a wagging tail, and as soon as it saw you, the puppy practically jumped out of the box and into your arms. Your eyes widen as you realize what it is - a golden retriever puppy! You've always wanted a dog, but you never thought Lionel would get you one.
"Oh my gosh, Lionel! ¿Esto es realmente para mí?(is this really for me?)" you ask, feeling overwhelmed with joy. Lionel quickly takes the flowers from your hand as you reach to grab the puppy.
Lionel nods, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Yes, he's all yours. I know how much you've always wanted a dog, so I thought this would be the perfect birthday present."
Once the puppy is in your arms you cuddle him close, feeling his soft fur against your cheek. He's so cute and cuddly, you can hardly stand it.
"I can't believe you did this, Babe!! You're the best!" you exclaim, beaming with happiness.
Lionel chuckles and pulls you into a tight hug, making sure not to squish the puppy, as he is feeling happy to see you so overjoyed. "Cualquier cosa por ti mi amor. Solo quiero verte sonreír. (Anything for you, my love. I just want to see you smile.)"
As you hold the puppy close, you feel a surge of love for Lionel. He's always been there for you, through the good times and the bad. And now, with this adorable little puppy in your arms, you know your life will be even better than you ever imagined.
"Es tan lindo omg!!!! (He's so cute omg!!!)" you exclaim, feeling overwhelmed with joy.
"I know how much you love animals, and I thought this little guy would make the perfect addition to our family," Lionel says, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He smiles to himself, feeling pleased that he had given you something that had brought you such joy. He spent the entire day yesterday mentally exhausted trying to figure out what gift you wanted; in fact, just to be sure, he almost purchased you an entire clothing store.
You rub the side of the golden retriever puppy that is now attacking your face with kisses continuing to laugh, “Okay Okay!” The puppy begins to bark playfully, so you set him down on the floor and he instantly runs away to explore your house. You look up at Lionel, feeling overwhelmed by his love and generosity. "Muchas gracias bebe. ¡Este es el mejor regalo que alguien me ha dado! (Thank you so much, baby. This is the best present anyone has ever given me!,)” You squeal happily, giving him a big hug.
Lionel laughs as he hugs you tightly, looking happy and relieved. "I'm glad you like it. I just want you to be happy, and I thought this little guy would bring a lot of joy into our lives."
You feel grateful for this sweet and caring man who was always there for you. In that moment, you realized just how much you loved him, and how lucky you were to have him in your life.
"I love you so so much," you say, kissing his lips.
Lionel kisses you back, holding you close. "I love you too, my love. Are you ready to go out for dinner? I have a cage in my car I just need to get out so we can put him up while we are gone."
You are about to say something, but you hear the sound of liquid hitting the ground. You widen your eyes realizing the sound is coming from the puppy was peeing somewhere. "Lionel, ¡No lo dejaste salir! (Lionel, Did you not let him out!)" you squeal, yelling at him. Lionel follows you as you quickly ran to where the sound was coming from. "¡Se supone que debes hacer que tu Madre me ame más, no gritarme! (You are supposed to make your Mother love me more, not yell at me !) " Lionel whines at the puppy, causing you to laugh.
Overall as the evening continued, you had a wonderful birthday filled with love, surprises, and a new furry friend. You couldn't have asked for a better way to celebrate your special day with the person you loved most.
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footballerimaginess · 6 months
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Halloween Party
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Footballer Imaginess Does Halloween Lionel Messi Hi, can I request a Lionel Messi image where they celebrate their first halloween together and maybe go to a party or do something fun just the two of them. (requested on wattpad) Word Count: 318 You were getting ready for a Halloween party, it had been so long since it was just you and Lionel.
You weren't used to being away from the children, but you couldn't wait to see everyone as it had been so long since you visited Barcelona. "I feel like we should have been dressing up, did anyone say we had to be dressed up or not?" you asked Lionel as he walked through to the venue as he saw lots of people dressed up. "Oh judging by them, maybe" he laughed as you shook your head. Feeling ever so slightly awkward now. "We still look good that's okay though, I am in pink so I can pretend to be Barbie" you smirked. "Not sure what you are though" he laughed. "I come as myself, surely that is good enough" he teased, joking of course. The drinks were flowing as you were meeting up with everyone again, it was just so lovely seeing and catching up with friends you hadn't seen for a while. "I see you dressed up huh? I am sorry I didn't mention it when I saw you" You smirked as the girls came towards you. "I completely forgot, but at least I can say I dressed up as Barbie" smirking away as you left the conversation to find Leo chatting to everyone. "I've missed this" you whispered as you cuddled up to him as tightly as you could as it was really busy in the party. "Me too, feels weird no little ones running around" you nodded against his chest. "I agree, but I do have to admit Halloween isn't my thing" he laughed nervously. "Well good job we don't care for it then, anyway do you want a drink?" you asked as you moved away from him. "Sure" he smiled as you headed to go and get a drink from the very crowded kitchen.
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footballxixstars · 11 months
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Missed First Steps, Spoken First Words • Lionel Messi
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Child/Parent Prompt List v.2 • Number 3
“I can’t believe I missed their first steps!”
“I can’t believe I missed their first steps!” Leo complained over the phone to you and he genuinely sounded upset that he had missed his son's first-ever steps. Obviously he knew that this would be a possibility considering that he travels a bit around France throughout the whole season and then on top of that he has to travel around Europe for the European Tournaments so there are times when he is not home for a couple of days so he was bound to miss something yet he was still upset. All he wanted was to not miss one of your baby’s firsts but unfortunately it didn’t work that way. When you sent him the video he couldn’t help but smile to himself because through the screen he was seeing his son take some wobbly steps. His first steps.
“It’s why I recorded them for you plus you will be back in a couple of hours and you can see it then,” You tried to reassure him but as you finished speaking you realised how fruitless it was. Also, your words sounded a bit condescending rather than reassuring. You were wondering whether or not it was a good idea to record his first steps and actually send them to Leo. Maybe you should’ve recorded them and not sent them to him. You really wanted his first steps caught on camera and thought that it would be nice to send them to Lionel but now you understand his disappointment about missing them you feel bad. Maybe you should’ve allowed Lionel to see them when he gets back and act like it was the first time you saw them. It’s too late now anyway.
“Yeah, I guess. Just disappointed that I missed them. I’ve got to go now anyway,” Lionel told you.
“Okay, we’ll see you when you get back. I love you,” You replied softly.
“I love you too,” he said before hanging up so he could finish doing whatever he needed to before coming home. All you could do was sigh once the phone got disconnected and put that away before finding ways to entertain your son for the next couple of hours whilst you wait for Lionel to come back. Thankfully it’s your son's naptime soon so that should at least pass a bit of the time.
A couple of hours later when your son had just woken up from his nap you heard the front door open and you knew that Lionel was finally back. Well you hoped that it was Lionel or else a random stranger has just made their way into your home and you are nearly certain that you did lock the door. Your son obviously knew that Lionel was back too and he instantly perked up and started to wiggle to get off of your lap to go to his papa. Knowing that he wouldn’t be able to walk the whole way you decided to carry him to the end of the corridor before putting him down so he could walk the final steps. When you were at the end of the corridor Lionel instantly noticed the two of you yet no words were exchanged. All he did was kneel down to the height of your son and held his arms out so your son would hopefully walk into them.
No movement. Your son made no movement whatsoever towards his papa just staring between you and him. You could see that he wanted to move but didn’t know how. He had only just started taking steps without assistance so maybe that was why he was slightly hesitant and didn’t know how to step. Maybe he just needed a little bit of encouragement.
“Come to Papa,” Leo spoke out and that seemed to be the encouragement that your son needed because as soon as Lionel said those words your son took a shaky step towards him. Throughout the whole ordeal you didn’t even watch your son take the steps since you had seen it earlier and instead you watched Lionel’s face. The way his face lit up when your son took the steps towards him was precious. His face lit up more than it did when he won the treble or sextuple for Barcelona or when he FINALLY won the Copa America with Argentina. His first major international trophy. His face was brighter than when he won the World Cup. The freaking World Cup. Your son walking looked to be one of his proudest achievements. It was sweet, maybe a bit over dramatic since winning the World Cup and however many Ballon D’Ors is special, but nonetheless still sweet.
“Papa,” Those words knocked you out of your thoughts and you turned your attention away from Lionel’s face and towards your son who was now nestled in his arms obviously walking at least son of that distance, the same son who had just said that one word. His first proper word. His first proper word that was understandable and made actual sense in the context. Usually he just babbles and now words can be made out. Yes it’s probably a bit late to be saying some form of words (you were looking for a speech therapist just in case) but he must just take after Lionel like that and just say very little to people. Also, being raised in a bilingual household probably doesn’t help the matter either because he may get a little confused. Your son is just naturally quiet, a lot like Lionel. Quiet and doesn’t speak any words at all and he doesn’t really babble to anyone other than you or Lionel so now that he has finally spoken his first word shocked you both. You and Lionel were just staring at one another stunned in silence.
“What was that Nene?” You questioned your son to see if he would say it again. He turned his attention to you and stared at you with those wide brown eyes which reminds you so much of Lionel. He literally is a mini Leo.
“P-P-Pa-Papa,” Your son repeated looking right at Lionel.
“Yeah that’s Papa, Nene,” You managed to get out as your son fell back into Lionel’s arms not wanting to let him go for a minute. He is always like this when Lionel gets back from a night or two away. So clingy and cuddly but he’s never said the word papa or even attempted to say it but just after he took his first steps which Lionel missed he said his first word right to him.
“He just-” Lionel attempted to say, struggling to find the exact words.
“Yeah,” You interrupted slightly in disbelief but slowly the shock left your body and a huge smile plastered itself over your face. So many firsts for your son and in such a short time too. It was a shock but also incredible. It was a mix of emotions. Not like your son cared though he was just happy his papa was back.
“I may have missed his first steps but at least I was here for his first proper words,” Lionel spoke out loud, cuddling your son even closer who seemed to be really happy just nestled into his arms. Your son adores cuddles and just being close to you and Lionel so it is no wonder that he was so comfortable just staying there with Lionel whilst the two of you had a minor freakout over everything. Over the fact your son was growing up.
“Especially because it was papa,” You added and he just nodded at you. Some people would be mad that their baby says papa before mama considering everything that the mother does especially carrying the baby for 9 months but for you it didn’t matter. If anything you loved the fact that his first word was papa and said it right to Lionel especially since he was feeling so down about missing his son’s first steps. It was perfect.
“Our Nene is growing up,” Was all Lionel said again as your son pulled away from Lionel and started pointing to a toy showing Leo that he wanted to play. All you could do was nod your head getting really emotional over the thought of your son growing up way too fast right in front of you. It feels like it was only last week that you gave birth to him and now he’s taking his first steps and saying his first words. Next he’ll be walking fully on his own, speaking in sentences and learning to use the potty. Time moves quickly with children and you don’t want to miss a second of your child growing up especially considering Lionel is going to miss stuff because of his work and travelling. At that thought you followed Lionel and your son into the living room so the three of you could spend time as a family.
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call-me-xenophon · 1 year
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ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ’ꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ’ꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴇxᴛʀᴀᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴜꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ. ᴡᴇ ʀᴇᴅᴜᴄᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴡᴇ ꜱᴇᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏꜰ ʟᴇɢꜱ, ᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅ. ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʟᴏꜱꜱ ᴏɴ ʟᴇᴏ - ʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ’ꜱ ᴊᴇʀꜱᴇʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴇɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴠ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴇɴ.
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ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ɢᴏᴀʟꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ. ʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛɪɴᴀ’ꜱ ɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ᴅᴀʏꜱ, ᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴋɪᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍʙʟᴇᴍ. ʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴇᴍʙʟᴇᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴏɴᴇ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ?  
ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴏᴛʙᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʙᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʀᴏꜱᴀʀɪᴏ, ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴅᴏᴄᴜᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴋɴᴇᴇꜱ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ᴀɴᴋʟᴇꜱ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ꜱᴡᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ꜱᴍᴏᴏᴛʜʟʏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟʟ. ʀᴇᴛɪʀᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴄᴀʀʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ, ᴇɴᴛᴇʀɪɴɢ 2023 ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ.  
ᴡʜʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀꜱ ɴᴏᴡ? ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴQᴜᴇʀᴇᴅ ɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ꜰᴏᴏᴛʙᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴀʀᴄᴇʟᴏɴᴀ ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ, ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴄʟᴜʙ ꜰᴏᴏᴛʙᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴄʟᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ? ᴡʜʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀᴀᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴛᴄʜ, ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴀᴢɪʟɪᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀꜱꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’ꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙʟᴇ? ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀɴɢʀʏ ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ ᴍᴇɴ, ᴡʜᴏ - ᴜɴᴅᴏᴜʙᴛᴇᴅʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴀꜱꜱ, ʏᴇᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ - ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴏᴏᴅ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ʟᴏᴜᴅʟʏ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʏᴇᴅ.  
ɢᴏɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ʀᴏꜱᴀʀɪᴏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴀʀᴄᴇʟᴏɴᴀ, ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ᴅɪꜱᴘᴜᴛᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴍᴇɴ ɪɴ ꜱᴜɪᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴄᴜʟᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ꜱʜᴏᴄᴋ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ, ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɢᴜᴍ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇʀ - ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ʜᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇꜱꜱ, ɴᴏ ʟᴇꜱꜱ.  
ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ - ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ʜʏᴘᴏᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ - ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋ ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴏʀ ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴍᴇ? ʀᴏꜱᴀʀɪᴏ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʙᴀʀᴄᴇʟᴏɴᴀ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇ ꜱʟɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ, ʀᴏꜱᴀʀɪᴏ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜰᴀʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪꜱ ɢʀᴀꜱᴘ. ʙᴀʀᴄᴇʟᴏɴᴀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ, ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴘᴇᴅᴀʟ. ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ’ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛɪꜱᴍ.  
ɢʀᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ, ɴᴇʏᴍᴀʀ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇꜰꜰᴏʀᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʙᴀʀᴄᴇʟᴏɴᴀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪᴅᴏʟ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ - ɪɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ꜱᴘᴀɴɪꜱʜ, ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ - ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɪɴꜱᴇᴘᴀʀᴀʙʟᴇ?   
ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜰʟɪᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀꜱ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ. ɪᴛ’ꜱ ᴀ ᴄʏɴɪᴄᴀʟ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ, ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴜʀᴜɢᴜᴀʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ, ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ꜱᴜɪᴛꜱ. ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴊᴇʀꜱᴇʏꜱ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴄᴜᴘꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴀɢꜱ, ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ “ᴏᴜᴛꜱɪᴅᴇʀꜱ” ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴏʀᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟɪᴋɪɴɢ.  
ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇʏᴍᴀʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴇᴡ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅ. ᴡʜʏ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ’ꜱ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴇᴅ Qᴜɪᴄᴋᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴄʀɪᴛɪᴄɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴍɪꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇ? ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ꜱʏɴᴇʀɢʏ ʀᴇQᴜɪʀᴇꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ?  
ᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪꜱ ɪɴᴊᴜʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴜʟᴛ ꜰᴀʟʟꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘɪᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴᴀʟᴛʏ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇꜱ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ’ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɪꜰꜰᴇʟ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛɪɴɪᴀɴ ꜱᴜɴ? ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴀʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇꜱɪᴄᴋ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ. ʟɪᴏɴᴇʟ ᴍᴇꜱꜱɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴢᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ, ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ. ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ ꜱᴀɪɴᴛ-ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɪɴ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ, ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏʙᴏᴛɪᴄ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ.  
ʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴏʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴠéʟᴏᴅʀᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢꜱᴛ ꜱᴡᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀ��ʀɪᴄ, ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴡ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ, ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏʀᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴀʟꜰ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪꜱᴛʟᴇ ʙʟᴇᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱɪɢɴᴀʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ-ᴛᴇᴀᴍ. ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʀᴀꜰᴛ? ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴏɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴘᴇʀꜰᴏʀᴍɪɴɢ?  
ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴏʟᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴏɴᴄᴇ-ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ꜱᴏɪʟ, ꜱᴀɴᴅʏ ᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇꜱ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ɢʀᴀꜱᴘ ᴏꜰ, ɪᴛ ᴅᴀᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ-ᴛᴇʀᴍ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀʟʏ ʀɪᴠᴀʟʀʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛꜱ ᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ꜱᴀᴜᴅɪ ᴀʀᴀʙɪᴀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴇQᴜᴀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ꜱʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ - ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴏʟᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʜᴀᴅ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. ᴄʀɪꜱᴛɪᴀɴᴏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ - ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴅʀᴇɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ - ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʀᴍꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ.  
ʀᴇɴɴᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ᴘʟᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴇᴅ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ʟᴇᴏ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴀʙʀᴜᴘᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴍᴀʀꜱᴇɪʟʟᴇ ᴋɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟᴇɢᴏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʀʀɪᴛᴏʀʏ, ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʀᴏꜱᴀʀɪᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ʟɪꜰᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏꜰ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ ꜱᴀɪɴᴛ-ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪᴛꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴋᴇʀꜱ. ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛɪɴɪᴀɴ ᴘʜᴇɴᴏᴍᴇɴᴏɴ.  
ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴡɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ, ᴘᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴘᴏꜱᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴇᴛʜ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ, ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ.  
ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴇᴇᴋꜱ ʀᴀɴ ꜱᴀʟᴛʏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ, ᴡᴇᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜰʀᴜꜱᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴀ ᴡᴀꜱ. ʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ʙᴀʏᴇʀɴ, ᴛᴇʀʀɪꜰɪᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴇɪɴɢ ɴᴇʏᴍᴀʀ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇꜱ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ᴍᴏʀᴇꜱᴏ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟɪɴɢ. ʟɪᴏɴᴇʟ ᴍᴇꜱꜱɪ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɴᴏᴛ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴀꜱꜱ ᴏʀ ꜰᴀɪʟꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴇɴᴀʟᴛʏ, ᴡᴇ ᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ.
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pedrithink · 8 months
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dream family ✩ pedri gonzalez
couple: pedri x reader! messi
request: im on my knees begging for a messi reader x pedri 🙏🏼 soc med au or oneshot i will take what i can get
face claim: olivia grivas
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user1 messi showing all his support for pedri's relationship with his daughter, how nice to see him so happy enjoying life with his family.
user2 it’s actually a tragedy that we won’t get to see Messi and Pedri play together again, pretty sure that yn would love to watch this masterpiece too. her boyfriend with her father 🔥
user3 for messi, pedri is one of the best talents in world football. they enjoyed looking for each other in the short time they played together.
user4 @user3 bring them back please 😭
user5 messi's children are everything to him, so if he supports this relationship it's because he trusts pedri 🥺
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ynmessi miami days with mom and dad 💕✨ estoy tan orgullosa de vós, papá. te quiero muchísimo! gracias por todo lo que has hecho por mí y no sabes la inspiración que sos para mí. 💗💖💕💞
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antonelaroccuzzo mi niña hermosa, la mas linda y buena ❤️❤️ te queremos muchooooo 🥰❤️❤️
ynmessi @antonelaroccuzzo te quiero, má 💖
leomessi te quiero hija 😘❤️
ynmessi te quiero, pá 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
user1 your father is a LEGEND
user2 yn, what brand are your pants and top?
pedri 😍😍
ynmessi @pedri 💗🫶🏻
user3 guapaaaaas y el capitán más hermoso del mundo 😍 (pretties and the most beautiful captain in the world)
user4 la mujer y la hija del 10 no se mira (we cannot look at 10's wife and daughter)
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ynmessi happiest birthday with my favorite people 💐 thank you for the love everyone - heart is so full 💝🥺
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antonelaroccuzzo siempre quiero verte feliz, mi niña 🥰
ynmessi @antonelaroccuzzo lo mismo, mamá. no puedo expresar o tanto qué te quiero 💝
user5 MESSI AND PEDRI OMG HOW MUCH I MISS THIS DUO
user6 imagine having messi and pedri at your birthday party and at the same time them being your father and boyfriend! YN WON IN LIFE
user7 the way yn and pedri treat each other is so cute 😞
leomessi 😍❤️
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jusalle · 1 year
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☆ Lionel Messi Headcannons ☆
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You two were childhood friends, so you were with his since the beginning
He always does sweet little things for you
Always took you everywhere with him
Liked to hold your hand
He would always tell you what's on his mind
He would always call you "Mi Amor"
He would think about you 24/7
When he had press conferences he loved to talk about you
In Public he liked to observe you
Everyday he would compliment you
He hated when you guys were away from eachother
He was shy when you guys got together but them he eventually opened up
He liked to hold you by the waist
Loved to say "Eres buena para mi, te amo por siempre" (your to good for me, I love you forever)
Loved to tease you
Liked to make you flustered
You were laying in bed with your husband Leo.
"Tus ojos son lo más hermoso que he visto."
(Your eyes are the most beautiful thing I've seen)
You always loved when he talked Spanish to you and it always made you flustered.
"Gracias Mi Amor" you replied softly and you smiled at him
"como tuve tanta suerte con alguien como tu mi amor"
(How did I get so lucky with someone like you my love)
He tried to make bold comments but never ended up working so you would laugh
After a long trip away from you, when he came home he liked to bring roses as for saying 'I'm sorry I was away again'
When he left early for work and you were still asleep he would kiss your forehead
He liked to watch movies with you
Whenever you were upset he would whisper sweet things into your ear
He liked to just be in your arms, all he needed was your presence and he'll be fine
Was honest with you
Liked to play football with you
Loved to see you smile and laugh
He rather spend time with you then go out
Very loyal to you
He loved the way your fingertips when through his hair
He would get so stressed with work so he would always vent to you
Right now you were in Leo's office as he lays in your arms.
Lately he's been stressed with his work then the world cup and all you could do Is just be there next to him.
"Amor, everyone depends on me, then if I loose, I'll never achieve my dream then the reporters want to interviews then Silva got hurt-"
"Amor calm down please, trust me when I saw everything will be okay Mi Amor" you softly said as you run your hands through his hair, then he begins to relax
"Amor, you always calm me down, I don't know how you do it, but it works" Leo chuckles lightly
Your touch was his weakness, it either calmed him down or made him go crazy
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Leo is so underrated 😪 I swear. But hello again my lovelies this was a quick one but I hope if was okay and send me some more request for some Messi Imagines!.
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luvneymar · 1 year
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# PRINCESS TREATMENT! — footballers
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— SUMMARY: you show off the princess treatment you get from your footballer boyfriend! (part 2!)
CONTENT: fluff, footballers being simps, light jealously, light sensuality, sexual themes in messi’s drabble
PARINGS: young!messi x reader, young!christiano, barça!neymar x reader, jude bellingham x reader
NOTE: feel free to change anything about the dress or the jewellery 💕
NEYMAR JUNIOR — credit card!
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“Angel, o que você está olhando?” Neymar kissed your forehead before plopping down beside you sliding his hand to your waist. You took a sip from your red wine before answering him “Online Shopping.” [What are you looking at?]
You were currently shopping on Van Cleef & Arpels for the trending Vintage Alhambra set, your friend had showed it & you couldn’t help but take and interest in it.
“Hmm, do you like it?” Neymar asked kissing down your neck till he reached your collarbone, you curl your hand around his head as he nipped at your vanilla scented soft skin. “Yeah it’s beautiful. I prefer it in red though.”
You took another sip of your wine as you placed the last item of the set in the cart inching the total amount above 60,000. You took a deep sigh placing your wine cup onto the coffee table in-front of you.
“Something wrong princess?” Neymar asks slightly concerned with the look on your face, you shook your head slowly tapping the arm-rest of the couch with your nails before pulling his head onto your lap with his hair scratching against your exposed thighs.
“Nothing, I just feel bad spending your money.” You muttered out, not used to living such a lavish lifestyle to this degree & having everything at your fingertips was a constant battle with your impulse control issues.
He sat up slowly looking deeply into your eyes, he had a serious look on his face but all you could see was love and affection seeping from his pores every second he stared into your eyes.
“My love, what does life mean for me if I can’t spend money on the woman I love? My money is your money & your money is your money.” Hearing that shut down any type of insecure thoughts still lingering in your mind.
As your eyes focus’s on his he grabbed the back of your neck moving aside any stray hair and pulled you in for a soft kiss. Neymar smiled into the kiss as he can taste your strawberry chapstick on his tongue.
You pull away from the kiss staring at your boyfriend who just sat in front of you with a cocky look on his face wiping away the saliva from his lips as he later back down hands behind his head your exposed lap.
“Buy anything you’d like love, my money is for you & you only.”
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CRISTIANO RONALDO — expensive jewelry!
“Which one would you like beautiful? Pick anything you like.” Cristiano whispered into your ear as you skimmed the different glass boxes filled with 24k+ different types of diamonds, golds & other expensive stones.
He had to practically beg you to go out with him today as you were feeling a little down lately but he knew you’d like what you were looking at. “Relax baby I’ll choose one.” You giggled walking to the other side of the boutique to look at the emerald stones.
You weren’t a big fan of dark swampy colours of greens but something about emerald jewels just caught your eye in a way other gems couldn’t; except diamonds of course. Apart from Cristiano; Diamonds were your 1 true love.
“Excuse me how much is—” Just as you were going to ask the salesman the price of the necklace + earrings set you just found Cris had interrupted you placing his hand over your mouth. “Hi can you grab this for us please? Thank you so much.”
As the jeweller prepared the necklace Ronaldo had pulled you into a secluded area of the store placing a finger over his mouth signalling you to be quiet. “Love, don’t ask for the price when you’re out with me. Ever. If you’re with me just ask for what you want.”
“Okay, Mr. Ronaldo.” You pulled him by the tie for a quick kiss where he wrapped his arms around your waist inching his hand down towards your ass giving it a slight squeeze.
You both pulled away walking back to the salesman with his hand still on your ass who was calling your names. “Mr. Ronaldo, this is a 24 carat, hand crafted, €310,000 necklace. All the diamonds here are—”
“I know you’re just doing your job but I’m sure my girlfriend here doesn’t care about all the statistics. Please box it for her & send me the bill.” Cristiano cut the salesman off once he noticed you weren’t paying 1 bit of attention to the details of the necklace + earring’s history.
“Right away.” The jeweller smiled before walking away to get the actual product out the back to begin packaging it. Once he walked away you turned to Cris and pulled him in for a kiss cupping his face.
Once you both pulled away he wiped away some dust from your face with his thumb while staring into your eyes as if he had been hypnotized by you. “What was that for?”
“You don’t like my kisses anymore?” You questioned pulling him to whisper in his ear, he chuckled lowly rubbing circles on your ass.
“No, not that. You rarely kiss me in public if it isn’t a secluded area.” You looked up at him with your (colour) doe eyes as you watched him swallow nervously loosening his tie.
“Well you just bought me €300,000 diamond necklaces. It’s your reward.” Dragging your finger down his chest & looking up at him with your eyes filled with a look of seduction & affection.
“If spoiling my lover gets me rewards like this you can pick out anything you like in the store. We won’t leave till your satisfied.”
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JUDE BELLINGHAM — shoe strap!
“Darling are you finish yet? We have to leave soon.” Jude walks into your shared bedroom & watches you finish the final touches of your make up dress still unzipped and different pairs of heels spread around the room.
“Sorry baby, I was having trouble zipping up my dress then I couldn’t pick between a few heels.” Seeing him walk into the room made you go faster than you already were. Feeling his hands on your shoulders calmed you down.
“Don’t stress, I’ll help you.” He motioned you to sit up from the ottoman, feeling his cold hands against your exposed warm back sent electric waves down your spine giving you goosebumps all over your arms.
As Jude’s hands zipped up your dress you stared him through the mirror watching his every move. Once he was done he spun you around and kissed your forehead placing his on-top of yours.
You both stayed in that position for a while before he pulled away and made his way towards your shared walk-in closet coming back your YSL heels. “Oh not those they’re soooo hard to walk in.”
You complained walking towards the bed to pick up a different pair of shoes. He placed the shoe box beside you taking the pair of Red Bottoms and flinging them somewhere around the room. “You look stunning in them, if your feet start to hurt I’ll carry you. Okay?”
“…Okay” You responded sticking out your foot so Jude could put on the first shoe, you felt like Cinderella when she lost her glass shoe & the prince came to personally return it to her.
“Stand up baby.” Jude helped you stand up from the bed as if you were made of glass holding your waist as he hoisted you up.
Jude bent down to adjust the strap of your heel around your ankle, once he was done he lifted your foot to kiss the side of your ankle before going to the other one.
As he did the same to your left foot he hadn’t notice your phone recording him as he looked back and saw you recording a tiktok through the mirror behind you. “Enjoying showing me off?”
You giggled pulling your foot away once he was done he placed your foot on the ground and stood back up, you placed your phone in your purse and turned around to place it on the bed putting in your lip-gloss & power in your bag.
As you put the rest of your items in your bag you felt Jude’s hands slip around your waist pulling you closer towards his body, you hadn’t thought anything of it until you felt something firm against your ass.
“Is that what I think it is?” You turned around to face him looking into his brown eyes which was filled lust & affection. He took your hand and tried to place it on his hard-on. Just for you to pull away.
“Uh huh, We’re going to this dinner Mr.” You pulled away and walked away towards the hallway with Jude jogging right behind you
“Can we at-least leave halfway?” He asked stopping you by grabbing onto your hand intertwining your fingers with his. “Maybe.”
“God you drive me absolutely insane baby.”
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LIONEL MESSI — shopping spree!
“Sweetheart are you done yet?” Leo asked from outside the dressing room where you were currently trying on your 7th dress from the store.
You had asked to spend the day with him & when he decided to go to a shopping centre you knew were going to walk out of their a few thousand dollars poorer.
Lionel loved spending money on you as he saw how happy you looked dressing up for different events you both attended like dates, galas, award shows, games & everything else between the lines.
“Yeah I just need help with the zipper!” You opened the door of the change room and came out a in a tight black dress decorated in gold chains, you fell in-love with the dress the moment you saw lily were it the MET GALA & Leo just had to get it for you.
As you spun looking at yourself in mirror enjoying the dress Leo couldn’t help but stare at you in awe almost dropping all the shopping bags in his hands along with the other dressed over his shoulder. “God you look—”
“Stunning? Sexy? I know. All thanks to you baby. And my parents of course.” You walked towards him pulling him in for a long passionate kiss, you pulled away with a thin line of saliva connecting you two.
You looked around to see if any of the workers were around before pulling him in once again kissing him deeply as you pushed your tongue between his lips. His teammates and friends had always teased him for being pussy whipped & a simp for you.
He had always denied it thinking he was just treating you the way a boyfriend with his status & fame should but whenever you pulled him in for a kiss the way you just did he knew they were right.
“Leo baby you dropped my bags.” You whispered as you pulled away just enough for your lips to not be touching, you pulled away snickering at him before entering the change room once again to try on another dress
“Last one okay baby!” You shouted as you threw the dress over the door onto Leo’s head, he placed the bags and dresses onto the couch he was sitting and sat up sneaking into the change room along with you.
“Leo what are you—!” He slammed the door shut and pulled your body closer towards him, you just took off the previous dress so you were still in your undergarments.
“You cant be in here! What if an employee see you?” You panicked unaware of him unhooking your lacy bra as he kissed your neck hands rubbing down your waist all the way to your hips.
“It’s okay, I’ll be fast.” He whispered pulling off your bra covering your breasts with his hands as he stared at you in the mirror. “You’re too much!” You laughed turning around to face your boyfriend.
The moment you turned around he spun you back around so you could see yourself in the mirror. “You can milk me of every penny I own I don’t care, please just let me fuck you right now. I need it so badly you don’t even know.”
NOTE: i’m so sorry my tumblr is acting up rn idk if it’s showing on the tags or anything hopefully it’ll fix itself in a few! 🤍
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holygrailimagines · 1 year
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Christmas
Summary: Christmas with Leo, reader, and their children
To say you both love Christmas is an understatement. You love spending such a special holiday with your three, beautiful children. Your oldest daughter is seven, and you love that she is basically your mini me. Messi would always joke and say how you were in printer mode when you were pregnant with her. Your middle child was five and he was Messi’s clone, from his features to his love of football. And of course, your youngest two-year-old son was a perfect mixture of the both of you. 
As soon as Halloween is over, Messi puts up all the outdoor decorations with the boys while you and your girl adorn the inside. The one thing you make sure you all do together is put up the Christmas tree. Your favorite part was watching your beloved husband pick up your youngest. Your baby boy had the important job of placing the star on the Christmas tree. Everytime he did it, you would always have to hold back tears. 
“Feliz Navidad!” Your small family cheered as the clock struck twelve. Christmas Eve had finally transitioned into Christmas day. You and your husband exchanged a quick but passionate kiss as you embraced one another. 
“Te amo,” He whispers in your ear before turning to hug your children. You all took turns hugging one another, the Christmas ambiance filling the air. 
“We can open our presents now!” Your daughter exclaimed, holding her hands to her chest as she jumped up and down. Your boys cheered with her, excited to finally open up the mysterious gifts under the tree. You and your husband smiled at each other, also excited to see their cute little faces light up. 
“Ok mis amores, siéntense.” (Sit down) Your husband gently instructs the children as the whole family gathers around the Christmas tree. Each child sits, waiting patiently to receive the gifts they so desperately want to rip open. Your husband gives each child their assigned gifts. You watch as they go feral, wrapping paper littering the floor in seconds. Instantaneously, your children’s faces are covered with the biggest smiles. They run up to you both, almost knocking you over on the floor. They kiss your faces and all you can hear is their little voices synchronizing, 
“¡Gracias mamá, gracias papá!” 
“Now, it's our turn,” your five year old reminds you. Very recently, your two oldest children wanted some extra cash to give you guys some gifts. Both you and Messi were flattered, but it was a wonderful reminder that you were doing an amazing job raising your children. “We really hope you like it.” Your daughter chimes in. 
“Of course bebe, we will love whatever it is.” You encourage them, wondering what they could have possibly gotten you. Messi agrees, kissing you on the cheek. They pass the gifts to you and your husband. You look at the messily wrapped gift, heart already melting as you see Para: Mama (For:mom) written in their shaky handwriting. You open it carefully and smile widely, you pull out a heart locket necklace. You open it up and your tears well up in your eyes when you see a picture of yourself and your husband on the left side, and a picture of your children on the right. You hold it up to your heart, you turn to your husband and watch as he also becomes emotional. He has the exact same necklace. You and him hug your children, and thank them for this amazing gift. 
Finally, after putting the children to bed, you and Leo get ready for bed. You both sat on the edge of the bed, your present for him on your lap and his present for you behind his back. You guys loved to exchange your gifts in private, only because Messi sometimes likes to get cheeky with his gifts. Last year, he gifted you your favorite lingerie set.
You gave yours to his, heart racing as he slowly removed each tape piece and painfully unraveled the wrapping paper. 
“Amor, por favor.” You plead as he was taking his sweet time torturing you and your anticipation. He chuckled, finally ripping the gift open. He gasped, “Mi reina, this is perfect. I love it!” He says, holding up his new pair of cleats. You smiled, mentally patting yourself on the back. He leaned in, holding your jaw as he kissed you deeply. 
“My turn,” he says, pulling a small envelope from behind his back. You furrowed your eyebrows, unsure of what it could possibly be. You were so glad you didn’t have to question for long. Like your children, you ripped the gift open and were confused to see two slips of paper. But after reading the printed information on them, you realized that Leo had booked your dream vacation. You engulfed him in a hug, returning the deep and passionate kiss. You felt the kiss escalate quickly, he pulled away and asked, “You still have that lingerie set?”
Merry Christmas, I know it's like a day later. Also, Happy Holidays to those who don't celebrate Christmas!!
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gavisfanta · 24 days
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QATAR - PEDRI
summary: youre messis daughter and dating pedri while the world cup is happening
warnings: none
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@yourinsta
the journey to qatar was amazing, now that I've spent the first three hours here I cant wait for the world cup to start.
Vamos Argentina y Vamos España 🇦🇷 ❤️ 🇪🇦
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@garnacho7 👏🏼👏🏼
@pedri ❤️🇪🇦
@random supporting two teams is insane
@random imagine having the problem that your bf plays for spain and your dad for argentina and you dont know who you'll support
@random thats my dream problem
@random VIVA ESPAÑAAAA
@random I hope Messi can win it this year
@random can we please talk about how cute pedris smile is in the third picture??
@random why does she have the spanish passport if shes Argentinian??
@random she grew up in spain
@random Hala madrid
@random who is she?
@random shes Messi's daughter
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@pedri
Esto acaba de empezar, sí, pero qué debut locos! Vamos España ❤️🇪🇦
(This has just begun, yes, but what a crazy debut! Let's go Spain)
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@yourinsta guapoooo😍😍😍 (handsome)
@pablogavi simp
@pedri ❤️
@random LMAO
@random Pedri Potter
@pablogavi Hermanoooo looking good
@random hes soo fineee
@rodri so excited to play with you pedri ;)
@ferrantorres mágico
@random spain gon win the world cup
@random lets go spainnn
@sefutbol que chico 😍😍 (what a boy)
@marcosalonos pedriiii 😍😍
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@yourinsta
Amazing game by spain as always, it was great to support you @pedri with @siramartinezc and lets keep going this way. Vamos España ❤️❤️
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@pedri red looks good on you amor ❤️ pinned comment
@siramartinezc 🇪🇦❤️
@pablogavi youre my favourite girlfriend of pedri
@yourinsta oh... thank you gavi...
@pedri gavi.
@anapelayoz mis chicas españolas favoritas 😍❤️ (my favourite spanish girls)
@antonellaroccuzzo 😍😍
@mikkykiemeney when are you coming to a game with me ? 😁😁
@yourinsta soon... maybe...
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@pedri
Muchas gracias por todo, Luis. Por tu confianza y por tu apoyo desde el primer momento, y por haber creído y cuidado siempre a este grupo. No hemos lIlegado donde queríamos en este Mundial, pero seguro que el futuro te deparara nuevos exitos
Muchas gracias también a toda la gente que ha estado a nuestro lado. Por ellos y por la @sefutbol tenemos que pasar página y trabajar para dar alegrías a nuestro país de la mano de Luis De la Fuente. Su suerte será la nuestra. 🇪🇦
(Thank you so much for everything, Luis. For your trust and for your support from the first moment, and for having always believed and cared for this group. We haven't gotten where we wanted in this World Cup, but I'm sure the future will bring you new successes
Many thanks too all the people who have been by our side. For them and for the @sefutbol we have to turn the page and work to give joy to our country from the hand of Luis De la Fuente. Your luck will be ours.)
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@yourinsta
Spain has been great and it's really unfortunate that we had to leave Qatar after this loss. I wish we could've went on further but I'm sure everyone is gonna take this as a challenge and win more trophies in the next 4 years. ❤️🇪🇦
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@pedri ❤️
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@yourinsta
TO THE FINALSSS
VAMOSSS
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@leomessi 🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷
@pedri ❤️
@random YESSS TAKE IT HOMEE
@random vamoooooo argentinaaaaaaa
@random france easy win
@random 😍😍
@random mbappe as world cup champion sounds better
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@leomessi
CAMPEONES DEL MUNDO!!!!
Tantas veces lo soñé, tanto lo deseaba que aún no caigo, no me lo puedo creer...
Muchas gracias a mi familia, a todos los que me apoyan y también a todos los que creyeron en nosotros. Demostramos una vez más que los argentinos cuando luchamos juntos y unidos somos capaces de conseguir lo que nos propongamos. El mérito es de este grupo, que está por encima de las individualidades, es la fuerza de todos peleando por un mismo sueño que también era el de todos los argentinos... Lo logramos!!!
VAMOS ARGENTINA CARAJO!!!
Nos estamos viendo muy pronto... 🇦🇷🇦🇷
(WORLD CHAMPIONS !!!
I dreamed it so many times, I wished it so much that I don't fall yet, I can't believe it...
Big thanks to my family, all my supporters and also to all those who believed in us. We prove once again that the Argentinians when we fight together and united we are capable of achieving what we set out to do. The credit is of this group, which is above individuality, is the strength of all fighting for the same dream that was also that of all Argentinians... We made it !!!
LET'S FUCKING GO ARGENTINA !!!
We're seeing each other very soon...🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷)
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@yourinsta LETS GOOOOOOOO CAMPEONES
@fcbarcelona beautiful 😍
@enzofernandez CAPITÁN 👏🏼👏🏼❤️❤️🇦🇷🇦🇷
@garnacho7 😍🇦🇷
@antonellaruccuzzo ❤️🇦🇷
@seleccionargentinaen "Lionel Messi has shaken hands with paradise"
@brycehall 🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷
@lisandromartinez Mi capitán 👏🏼🇦🇷
@random lmao barca commented
@random poor Cristiano
@random G.O.A.T.
@random I call this history
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@yourinsta
This has been an incredible and surreal time and I'm so so thankful for everyone I met during my time there and I am so happy that my native country won it.
Thank you Qatar and VAMOS ARGENTINA 🇦🇷
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@selecciónargentina "todos somos montiel"
@leomessi VAMOSSSSS 🇦🇷🇦🇷
@antonellaroccuzzo ❤️❤️🇦🇷🇦🇷
@pedri 😍
@433 that world cup was special...
@pablogavi pedri looks so handsome 😍😍
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@yourinsta
argentina has been magical, thank you for sticking along @pedri ❤️
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@pedri de nada amor ❤️😍
@leomessi 👍🏻
@random this is so dad of him 💀💀
@random MESSI
@mikkykiemeney so pretty 😍
@yourinsta ❤️
@random i love her and pedris relationship
@random that first picture >>
@random argentina did well ngl
@random pedri in the first pic AAAA
@random Idk who I'm jealous of, her or Pedri
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@yourinsta
mi equipo 🫶🏻🇦🇷
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@leomessi mi hija ❤️
@pedri beautiful girl 😍😍
@yourinsta ❤️
@random VIVA ARGENTINA
@random undeserved
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@yourinsta
back in barcelona, no better place then home 🫶🏻
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@pedri ❤️
@mikkykiemeney Home ❤️❤️
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httpsdana · 1 month
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Hey! Have you thought about writing for hector fort.
Him and his girlfriend are cuddeling and she starts tracing his tattoo. Just a cute moment with him enjoying the feeling. You could make them talk about their future together or something.
Feel free to ignore!
Tattoos~Hector Fort
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*GIF isn't mine. credits to the owner*
I decided to write this hector fic then start with the series. I got a few ideas but I'm still not sure who it will be about. enjoy this <3
@hectorth wrote something similar before me go check it out too 🫶🏻🫶🏻
you can request from my prompt list
this is my master list
player/drivers I write for
Hector had a day off before going back to training, so he took this as a chance to sleep in while settling in the arms of his girlfriend. However, she had other plans. She was an early bird, waking up by 8 in the morning. If she tried to move, Hector would wake up, and that's the last thing she wanted to do.
She turned in Hector's arms, resting his head on her chest and an arm draped over her waist. Sitting there for a few moments she got bored quickly. If she tries to reach over to her phone Hector will wake up.
Subconsciously, her fingers started tracing the tattoo which she adored oh so much on Hector's arm. Her fingertips moving softly on the ink on his skin. The small gesture made Hector stir a bit in his sleep. She didn't stop though. Her fingertips kept dancing on his skin until he opened his eyes and looked up at her.
"mhm buenos dias amor" he mumbled, his voice deep from the slumber he woke up from
"good morning baby" she said back, pressing a small kiss in his curls.
"how long have you been awake, why didn't you wake me up?" he asked her, sitting up a bit.
"you needed this sleep I didn't wanna disturb" she ran one hand through his curls, the other one still on his tattoos
"don't be silly, wake me up next time" he said, resting his head back on her chest
"you know I'm gonna add a tattoo for you" he said. y/n smiled and looked down at hi
"will you?" she asked, failing to hide her huge smile
"of course, and when we have kids I'll add a tattoo for them too" he looked up at her with a smile
she slapped his head gently in a joking manner, trying to hide her blushed cheeks. He chuckled softly at her actions
"I see you already planned our future have you?" she asked with sarcasm, a smile still on her face
'of course, I even planned the names of our kids, and the wedding and our house. don't worry everything is planned out" he said
y/n laughed and shook her head at him.
"tell me your plans" she urged him to speak
"well first of all if we have a girl she'll be called Lucia Alexia Fort. how does that sound?" he looked up, an excited smile on his face. Her heart melted and the joy and excitement on his face. She leaned down and pecked his lips a few times
"I like it, Lucia is such a cute name, why Alexia though?" she asked
"well just because she's a girl doesn't mean she's not gonna be playing football. Alexia just a motivation for her to be like Alexia Putellas" he said. y/n pouted at his explanation, realizing how lucky she got with her boyfriend
"aww you're so cute...I assume the boy's middle name will be Lionel right?" she asked, Hector sat up immediately and nodded his head
"yes! I'm not sure about the first name but Lionel is definitely there" he said, a wide smile spread on his face
y/n sat there, admiring how passionately Hector spoke about their future together. He kept talking about their wedding and house, while she admired every single feature in his face
"i love you" she interrupted him, making him raise his eyebrows, blood rushing into his cheeks. He dropped down on her chest, hiding his red face from her. She giggled softly, kissing the top of his head
"i love you too" he mumbled into her chest, refusing to look up at her
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The ramos one could be something like how he is breaking ankles and injuring people on the field but around the girl he likes he is all soft and sweet, his teammates can't believe it is their same aggressive teammate
Hey bb, thank u sm for requesting!! I'd never written for him before, but it was fun, even though I don't know if I really like this lol
But I promise you I did my best. Hope you enjoy it ♡
Tame the beast
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Part of the players were moving in a frenzy. It was normal for this kind of thing to happen during a game, it was to be expected. There were just some people who crossed the line, or got really, really close to it. Some would say close enough to start something.
Ramos walked incessantly towards an opposing player, forehead pressed against his, while the other man kept stepping backwards, trying hard not to trip. "The fuck do you think you're talking to? Huh?" His voice changed considerably at times like this, so much so that even his own colleagues feared the things that he could do. After all, whatever happened to him could harm the entire equipe.
What happens is that, during a play, the Spaniard had made a tackle that directly hit the opposing player's ankle. After that, instead of helping him up, or apologizing, he scoffed, as the other laid down on the grass, complaining of pain. Obviously, the guy wasn't very pleased.
Some of both men's teammates moved to intervene and, after much painstaking, managed to pull them back. Sérgio mouthed an "Hijo de puta", before walking away. Well, it could be much worse, honestly.
Perhaps less than an hour later, everyone had already moved to the dressing rooms. The buzz was loud and between laughs, jokes and screams it was almost impossible to actually hear each other.
Neymar was the first to miss his friend. In the midst of what they insisted to call a conversation, he discreetly nudged mbappe and leaned in to speak close to the boy's ear. "Where's Ramos?" he asked, then saw Kylian move his head to look around the room, just like he'd done a few moments earlier. "He's been away for a bit, right?" "Right." And with a kind of unspoken agreement, they both got up and started walking towards the back of the room, close to the lockers. 
When they were already farther away from the shouting of their mates, a much more subtle and smooth voice could be heard. And when I say smooth, I mean smooth. It sounded eerily like someone speaking a few good octaves higher than what they would usually sound like, like when you're talking to a baby, or a dog.
It took them a while, but they gradually did recognize that voice. "Is this-" Kylian started, but the older man was quick to bring a hand over his mouth.
"I know, honey, I'm sorry, but he started it!" Sergio sounded like a kid being scolded and the two secret listeners did everything they could not to burst out laughing. What a time to be alive.
"I miss you too, baby. But I'll see you soon, right?" This time, the tone used was much lower, almost pleading. He most definetely sounded nothing like the number four they had just seen and heard out on the pitch. It was almost ridiculous to imagine that it was the same man.
"Okay, anjo, I'll call back later. Love you." Ney's eyes widened and he quickly grabbed his friend by the arm to avoid being caught snooping around.
That's when they noticed. Glorious moment.
To say that they laughed about it again and again and again, was an understatement. Neither of them spoke about that with the others, but they didn't need to, anyway. They would eventually find out themselves.
As said, Sergio got to see you not long after that. You had gotten a few weeks off and, of course, would spend as much of that time as possible in the company of your handsome boyfriend. You had arranged everything, every little detail together, and his anxiety was almost palpable, even over the phone.
So, like the hopeless romantic that you were, you decided to surprise him by arriving a few days early. It was cliché and could be very predictable, but you still hoped he wouldn't suspect a thing. He didn't. When you showed up that day, right after a match his team had emerged victorious from, he was as incredulous as you imagined he would be, perhaps a little bit more.
You calmly walked over to your boyfriend while the others were still busy cheering around. He was standing still, seemingly in disbelief of the fact that you were actually there, within reach, for the first time in a while, too fucking long, if you asked him. But when you were just a few steps away, looked like it finally hit him and Sergio was immediately grabbing you into the tightest, warmest embrace, that you missed so much.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and allowed yourself to get lost in the feeling of being at home.
When you pulled away, just enough to look into his eyes, he stared back with such apparent adoration, that it made you dizzy. Your foreheads now rested together, his lips brushing against your trembling ones. And as he whispered how much he loved you and that he had no idea how he managed to endure all this time away from you, you could feel his tears flowing down your own cheeks.
That's when everyone noticed.
After that, the other players teased him to death. Light hearted jokes, of course, even though sometimes they did carry a hint of envy. Whistles and kissing noises, but it just didn't bother Ramos. The only reaction he'd show was an eye roll and, occasionally, a slight blush that took over half of his face.
"So, Ramos, is she going tonight?" Marquinhos asked, eyebrows dancing suggestively. "We know she's going, he can't even breath without her" "He's whipped, doesn't even deny it"
It would be impossible for you to realize that there really was such a big difference between Sérgio Ramos on the field, and Sérgio Ramos when he was in your company. To other people, however, this discrepancy seemed more than obvious.
Of course, he wasn't really a violent person in everyday life, at all. He was a serious person and somewhat closed off, sometimes even frowning, but not violent. On the field, however, it was a completely different story. When he wore the team's shirt, his presence on the field was nothing short of threatening, in many ways. Sérgio was a great player, fast, skillful, but, above all, an aggressive player. And this was the man the team was used to.
Maybe that's why it was so shocking for them, seeing the two of you together.
Right after a tough workout, or another bitter defeat, which wasn't uncommon playing for PSG he would crawl into your open arms and completely melt, like putty against you.
"It's amazing" You'd hear a whisper, coming from, you just knew, probably Neymar. "She tames the beast." It took a lot of effort and a maturity that you definitely didn't have, for you not to chuckle.
It was funny, yes, but also flattering and, in a way, gratifying, to know that there was a side of him that was kept just for you, and no one else.
"Come on, babe, we're gonna have fun." Your grip around his waist was tight and you moved so that your chin was resting on his chest.
While spending the season with him, you learned that it was common for the players to gather after some more intense training sessions or a few matches, sometimes to celebrate, sometimes to lift their spirits and feel more invigorated to get back to the fight. These weren't really parties, but more like get-togethers, albeit relatively ostentatious and considerably eventful.
"We can have fun here!" You sighed, despite the smile that made its way to your lips. "I know, but we're gonna have plenty of time to stay here. Please, love." You insisted once more, giving him your best attempt of some puppy eyes, but he'd always been better than you in these type of things. He sighed and rested his head back against the pillows, closing his eyes.
You found yourself smirking as he looked back at you, an amused glint in his brown orbs, which now looked almost black. It all happened so fast and you honestly don't know how, but in a second Sergio was hovering over you, strong arms pinning yours against the mattress. It was easy to notice how there was still so much care and delicacy in how he held your wrists.
"Fine" He lowered his head until his lips were ghosting against the corner of your mouth. "But after that, it's gonna be just us. In this room. For a long time." You couldn't control the giggle that rumbled through your ribcage. "Si señor."
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Synopsis: Y/n has been the social media manager for the Argentina National Team for a few months now. She’s unofficially everyone’s favorite employee
young fem argentine reader x platonic argentina national football team
A/N: this fic will be regarding the entire team, but it will mainly feature: Alvarez, Fernandez, Molina, Garnacho, Messi, and De Paul, because those are the players I know the best.
more a/n: also please don’t be surprised if some of the info in this fic is false and the players are ooc, im not based in argentina so I could easily get a lot of these things wrong
. so
. for as long as you can remember, the only thing you’ve loved more than playing football is being behind a camera
. as a kid whenever you weren’t on the pitch itself, you were recording your teammates and friends, creating their own personal highlight reels
. and like every other kid in Argentina, you spent your entire childhood playing football
. but it wasn’t until you were a teenager when you started to discover your love for camera work
. it started when a teammate of yours asked you to record something for social media, initially as a joke
. but then the video got a couple hundred views, and you quickly began to love the feeling of creating something people can visually enjoy
. your teenage years were filled with football and videography
. then by the time your senior year came around, you knew you wanted to by apart of both scenes however you could in the future
. leading to your commitment to Cordoba National University with a major in communication and media studies
. you graduate in 2021, and spend a few weeks looking for jobs
. then you find Cordoba fc and their opening for a new social marketing manager
. you get hired within two weeks of applying as a social media manager
. because the Cordoba community is pretty small, you can spend a lot of time getting to know the players and the fans really well
. you learn a lot there, as it’s your first work experience for a professional football club
. you work there till the end of sepetmber/mid october, because through a few of your co-workers, you learn that Central Cordoba has an opening for social media manager
. which of course, you applied to and by the end of November, you’re part of the Central Cordoba staff
. it was a lot of fun; hanging out with players, befriending other staff, traveling with the team, and obviously, managing their social media
. you prove to be extremely efficient there, bringing in thousands of new fans
. which builds your reputation as an employee a lot
. and suddenly, you’re getting offers for different clubs around argentina
. only 1 stands out to you though
. Argentina’s national team offer
. because apparently, due to the world cup occurring at the end of the year, the communications directors wanted more publicity before the competition
. you obviously reply back, and a few weeks later you’re invited to their headquarters for an interview
. at first, you didn’t think you got the job because it took a while to hear back from the directors
. but then you wake up to yet another email waiting for you
. and you are officially argentina’s social media manager
. your first day is technically in april
. but you don’t meet any of the players until the end of that month
. you didn’t even know you were gonna meet the players that day so you were severely unprepared
. one moment you were making coffee with your co workers
. then lionel messi walks in beside rodrigo de paul
. they caught you by surprise
. both of them were really nice though
. you eventually learn that they all are
. your job mainly consists of filming the team together and managing the their social media accounts
. this is how you get to know each of the players
. you click with julian the most at first because of the age similarity
. he becomes your best friend within your first week
. any meetings that the both of you are included in are spent sitting on opposite sides of the room because you were told your friendship is “a disturbance to the work environment”
. you guys make it up by being attached to the hip before and after practices though
. a third of your camera roll is funny candid’s of julian
. you guys are bus seat partners and make fun out of annoying the other guys
. enzo is another close friend of yours
. you guys are always gossiping about something
. “did you hear about the new intern?”
. “apparently, somebody was found with somebody else in the break room after the meeting last week”
. “I swear he wasn’t even sick that one time, he was just at a party the night before”
. he tries to convince you to dye your hair like him
. and when you refuse, he lets you make up for it by helping him tone in
. you guys are always laughing together, no matter what the situation is
. you and molina have such a playful relationship
. you’re always making fun of him for no real reason
. he’s just trying to defend himself
. you do it for all of them, but his birthday photo dump is always the worst
. you two are always wandering around headquarters, looking for either someone to bother or something to entertain yourselves
. it always ends it great content though
. you have a soft spot for alejandro
. mostly because he has a crush on you and tries to play it off
. but you’ve known since the first few times of hanging out with him
. when you’re filming concent for the argentina pages, you’ll see alejandro trying to show off at least three times a video
. you find it hilarious
. the other guys tease him relentlessly for it
. you two are still good friends regardless
. he tries to be protective of you even though he’s literally four years younger than you
. again, you find it hilarious
. and he always gets shit from the other players
. leo is such a dad to you it’s funny
. he was so nice the first time you met him, and after that he unofficially adopted you as a daughter
. even though he’s only like 13 years older than you
. shows his care in small ways
. making sure you never get hit with a ball when you’re sitting in to a practice
. coming into your office when you’re both in headquarters to check on you
. making sure you’re safe when you’re traveling with the team
. whether it be just assigning another player to look after you or a whole ass bodyguard
. also protecting you from rodrigo
. because rodri is like an older brother to you
. super playful
. always teasing you
. agreesive type of love
. y’know those videos of rodri always picking up julian and stuff?
. like that but a smidge gentler
. this is where messi comes in
. insisting he put you down and let you do your job
. rodri also tries to convince you to get tattoos
. honestly that’s a whole team thing
. playful peer pressure is real there
. anyway
. you, julian, and enzo are such a trio
. getting up to the most random shit in other countries after games
. you guys were two seconds away from jumping into a canal in italy
. but then here comes leo
. scolding you guys like his children
. and sending you back to the hotel
. also, you have a jersey from almost every player on the team because before you got your own jersey, you always just picked someone random to wear on game days
. but then rodri started frowning when he saw you in julian’s jersey because apparently, you hadn’t worn his shirt in a few games
. and now you have a separate drawer just for jerseys
. oh and the world cup
. that was so fun for you
. traveling with the team to qatar
. hanging out in stadiums during practice, half upset because it felt like a million degrees
. but half in awe because holy shit you’re in qatar for the world cup
. you’re on the edge of your seat for every game
. the final almost killed you
. you were almost crying on the bench next to the other staff
. totally worth it though
. you started sobbing when montiel made the last penalty kick
. because you knew these guys, you knew how much they wanted it, how much they deserved it
. it was a mess of hugs and tears after that
. julian is grinning into your shoulder
. rodri tackled you
. enzo is basically jumping up and down
. you don’t think you’ll ever see alejandro that happy again
. you and molina are crying together
. and messi gives you the biggest hug
. it’s so fun celebrating with the team
. spraying champange with gonzalo
. singing along to music with paulo
. dancing around with lauatoro
. and coming back to argentina after that
. seeing all the fans in buenos aires, looking around and seeing argentine pride everywhere
. surreal
. there’s definitely no feeling like it
. which is why you’re so sad when it’s time to go back to your clubs
. you came to an agreement with central cordoba to go back and work for them during the argentine league
. then coming back to the national team when it called
. so you can’t wait for next season
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