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On the Road
Barcelona Femení x reader request
-> Chaos on the Bus with Claudia, Patri and Ona - trying to keep you distracted.
-> A little closer look from pt. 1 - Changes
-> Word Count: 610
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“Esmee! Have you seen my bag? I swear I put it next to you.”
The Dutch woman looked at you, eyes wide in panic - poor girl was even more scared than you to make the starting eleven for the first time.
“Nej. I don’t know where it went.”
But then you could already hear two particular people giggling behind you, before a hand hastily pulled you back to the seat just on the other side of the aisle, letting you still sit next to your quite new friend.
“Pina wanted to sit next to you, Cari!”
Just as you had suspected. The culprit had been Patri, her hands still on your shoulders as she squeezed them teasingly. Her neighboring seat was still empty, usually occupied by the short forward beside you.
But it didn’t stay that way for too long, as an unsuspecting Ona was promptly pulled down next to Patri as she tried to walk past the chaotic best Friends, a short yelp leaving her as she toppled over. “Actually, I wanted to sit with -”
“Tu amor. We know.” Claudia and Patri cackled, finding themselves to be the funniest people on the bus as they turned around to see a certain British defender, sulking further back. “Ai Lucia! We’re stealing your girlfriend! You don’t mind - right?”
The Midfielder didn’t wait for an answer as she turned back around, nudging Ona back down, who had tried to escape while she wasn’t looking. “Nuh-uh. You stay, spend enough time with her as is.”
Ona’s eyes all of a sudden had a certain sparkle back in her eyes. “Awhh, is little Patri jealous that she’s all aloneeee?” The Mallorcan scoffed, clearly offended by the brunette's statement. “I’ll never be jealous of you… Dating that fossil over there.”
You could have sworn to hear an “Oi!” from further back, but it was drowned out by Pina’s and your loud laughter as Ona was speechless, mouth open in shock before she gathered herself. “At least I am in a relationship - while fans speculate if you and Pinita here are dating!”
The pure disgust on their faces made you laugh even harder while both of them grumbled something under their breath, while Ona looked very pleased with herself. She was glad to help you with your nerves, knowing that Mapi wasn’t here and that it threw you off.
Esmee had now been kidnapped as well, sitting next to Salma a few rows in front of the chaotic four. Ingrid sat alone in front of her, a reminder that Mapi was not there, while she tried to keep an eye on you and the young dutchie.
“Cari, do you have your boots?” Apparently dating a fossil made Ona worry more than she usually did.
“Yes Oni, I have my boots. And a change of clothes. And socks. And my wash-bag.” The brunette gave Ingrid a quick thumbs up, who had been the sole reason she wanted to know. You had already given the Norwegian your bag to look through once you arrived at the training facility, and she had asked again when you entered the bus.
Upon receiving her answer Ingrid turned back around, ready to read on her way to the stadium. Usually, you would sit with her and Mapi, but with her girlfriend being out of order, and you being nervous, she couldn’t help herself but worry.
Seeing Patri, Ona, and Pina making you laugh, keeping your mind busy was all she needed to see for calm travels - but not before snapping a cute picture of all four of you laughing, sending it to her favorite defender, with the caption “She’ll be just fine.”
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SOCIALIZING PROBLEMS. | mapi león
mapi león x reader
genre: not fluff at all, accidental confession, teenager love.
warnings: a bit of headcanon, reader being a stupid curious, mapi confessing unintentionally, also mapi being an assertive/passive person.
notes: i had this prompt when i was cooking an egg. dios im really sorry for making u guys wait too long, also i feel like this is the worst writing I've ever done in my life.
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: You are secretly Mapi's love and you have negative impressions about her.
But that ended when Maria accidentally left her sketchbook on the bench at the locker room.
“ If I had a flower for every time I thought of you... I could walk through my garden forever. ”
Tennyson.
❝ Damn. Mapi, you should become an artist. ❞ From the other side of the locker room, you could hear Pina's lips praising the spanish's drawings once again.
It was already the fifth time that day that someone had praised the scribbles in that notebook. And you too, but only in your head. You didn't even have the courage to go there and see the drawings.
Two years ago you were transferred to Barcelona. Everything was normal, you made friends, adapted to the Spain style, adapted to new rules.
But you didn't adapt to Maria León. You didn't have the slightest ability to go up to her and have a chat lasting more than two minutes.
Normally you just greet her, that's when you don't even look at her face. Anyone who saw the two of you together would pinky swear that hated each other.
This was all because in your little mind, Mapi had the greatest disinterest in you. After all, you came to this conclusion when you noticed that the defender always ran away from the conversation when you arrives.
However, over time, you accepted this treatment from the spanish woman, even if you were curious to understand the player. You even told this whole situation to Ona, your best friend.
But it was always the same dilemma: “Relax, she’s shy. “ or “ Mapi has difficulty meeting new people. “
Yet that never made sense, after all, Mapi is anything but bashful.
It became a huge snowball since you never bothered to go talk to her. Therefore, currently your relationship with Mapi is completely lacking affection.
And it was just with you.
Claudia, for example, was one of the lucky ones. She was glued to the blonde's side, attentively observing each page of the spanish woman's small notebook with the greatest freedom and comfort.
At that moment, the defender had both feet on the bench, so she could rest the notebook on her knees. Mapi slowly leafed through the drawings for her friend once again.
❝ Yo ya te dije, who knows in a few years. ❞ (I already told you.) León reply to the other spanish woman's compliment with a very hopeful tone, as part of her dream was to be a tattoo artist.
As always, you just looked at the two girls talking, as you sat, untying your boots.
❝ If you look for longer, you will have bad luck. ❞ Ona mocked your indeterminate stare. ❝ If you’re so interested, go there. ❞ She states while taking off her training uniform.
❝ Madness. She doesn't like me and you want me to suddenly get there? ❞ You threw those words into the air so quickly that Ona took a while to formulate something.
❝ Why do you think she hates you? ❞ Your friend countered.
❝ I've told you thousands of times, Ona. She looks at me dirty, ignores me, she doesn't even want to talk to me even though I'm her training partner! ❞ You justify while gesturing nervously.
❝ Stop being fucking neurotic. ❞ The spanish woman rolled her eyes, finishing putting on her post-workout clothes. ❝ Ve allí, siéntate a su lado y descubrirás por qué te trata así. ❞ (Go there, sit next to her and you will find out why she treats you like that.) Ona stated.
You only knew the basics of spanish, deciphering what the defender had said would take a while. ❝ Huh, what? Find out what? ❞
Ona didn't respond, just giving you a stupid smile and a wink.
Slowly, the oldest left your side and walked towards Mapi and Claudia. The moment she got there, Batlle poked Pina's shoulder and approached, murmuring something in her ear.
❝ What the fuck are you doing?! ❞ You whispered to yourself, automatically standing up; scared and surprised.
Suddenly, you felt the greatest penetration of looking in your direction: Claudia Pina looked at you as if she knew all your secrets, giving you chills.
She smiled a huge and mischievous smile, raised her arm and waved it, calling you over.
Before you went, the only thing you observed was Mapi's embarrassed and awkward manner, grumbling at the two spanish women for calling you.
You thought for seconds before taking the step to go there. A whirlwind of thoughts ran through your mind, like a river heading straight for the waterfall.
What if you are a nuisance to her? What if she leaves the moment you get there?
You were very worried about the relationship with someone you don't even are intimate with.
You worry about the image you give to a person that don't even want to be your friend.
Thus, your heart began to run a marathon from the moment you started your very slow steps towards Mapi León.
Maybe you were afraid of hurting her, but at the same time yourself. As if your feelings were bubbling for the defender and you didn't want to ruin everything.
In your peripheral vision, the only notable details were María closing her notebook as quickly as a middle school student after the last bell, Claudia and Ona smiling goofily and pointing at the defender.
❝ What was it? ❞ Those were your first words when you reached the other side of the locker room, completely looking away from Mapi and just focusing on the other two.
❝ You're the only one on the team who hasn't seen Mapi's drawings, right? ❞ Claudia gave the first word, pushing León's shoulder with her elbow.
You didn't even bother to answer correctly, just opening a painful smile.
❝ Yes, I think so. ❞
After you responded, Mapi frowned, rolling her eyes. This only made you more certain that León actually hated you.
❝ But there's no need to show it. I mean, I'm not interested. ❞ They were the stupidest words that came out of your mouth.
The shine in Mapi's eyes slowly faded with each word that left your lips, the spanish woman's fingers ran to the back of her neck, uncomfortable. At this point, you should be sure that you almost hurt the girl.
❝ Don't be like that. Come on Mapi, show it. ❞ Ona finally said something in the midst of the discomfort of that conversation, lightly patting the other spanish woman on the head.
❝ I'll show you later, I need to pack my things. ❞ Maria came up with the most false excuse possible, since her things were almost one hundred percent ready. León's fingers rested on the slap, giving Ona a dirty look.
Your eyes fell on Claudia and Ona, indignant at all of this.
But you didn't know why. It wasn't as if the lack of communication between two companions would cause such great discomfort.
There was something more, you could feel it. Such something else that even Ona hides from you.
❝ Dios mío, esto es horrible. You two look like children who don't know how to talk to each other. ❞ (Oh my god, this is horrible.) Claudia gave her opinion amidst the silence.
❝ Son como dos chicas enojadas. ❞ (They're like two stupid girls. ) Batlle added.
Mapi stood up delicately, pulling the bag that was previously on the floor to the bench and opening it. ❝ Could you two shut up and get out of here, wouldn't you? ❞
The spontaneous rudeness really took you by surprise, mainly because the defender was staring at the other two, but not at you.
Pina raised her hands in defense, expressing a mere comical sadness on her face. ❝ Right. ❞
The same thing for Ona, who reached for the strap of her sports bag and put it on her left shoulder. ❝ Come on, Claudia. And don't be stupid with [reader]. ❞
❝ Que se jodan ustedes dos. ❞ (Fuck you two.) Mapi grumbled as she mock-rifled through her clothes.
Ona grabbed Claudia's arm and pulled her tightly to her feet, slowly dispersing herself from you and Mapi over time, killing the last few minutes. ❝ See you later, [reader]. ❞
Your eyes screamed for help to leave together, following the two girls until they left the main door.
Okay, now you were alone with the girl you were most afraid of.
Gradually, some people and groups would leave within minutes. Silence now, which had previously been scattered conversations, was prevailing, and that was delicious on the one hand.
After all, you loved being alone at times like this. But not with Maria.
You continued standing until Mapi offered you the bench next to her, and you did so. When you laid eyes on the spanish woman, you noticed her fingers pressing against her own temples, circling fingerprints there.
❝ I'm sorry about them. They are two idiots. ❞ León murmured as she took her fingers back to the bag, closing the zipper.
❝ Alright, no problem. I'm used to it. ❞ You responded with a typical defensive tone, unaccustomed to this type of conversation with her.
Your fingers tapped upper thigh, nervous and anxious, waiting for some miracle.
Momentarily, the spanish woman's brown globes rested on you, followed by a big sigh.
❝ I'm sorry if I'm stupid with you. And it's also bad if I didn't show you the drawings, it's just that— ❞ The defender was interrupted when Patri shouted her name.
❝ Hey, Mapi! ❞ The spanish woman appeared through the door of the main hallway. ❝ Can you check for me if my boots are dropped on the field? ❞
Maria looked at you with a roll of her optics, also accompanied by a tiny and shy smile. ❝ I'll be right back. ❞
The spanish woman slowly went to the gate that connected the changing room and the field, leaving you there freely in the area.
A dead silence remained there, there was no one else but the two of you inside that locker room, and now, only you.
Your body was still warm from training, but it could be for countless reasons, maybe because of your sudden meeting with Mapi, because of the fear of everything that happens in other conversations, happening now.
Eyes slowly took in every detail of the locker room: the ceiling, the floor, all the other stalls and even your bag on the other side.
But your orbs left for your side, where Mapi's unopened bag accidentally was. And of course, the damn sketchbook.
No, no. This is terrible, a lack of privacy. Your desire to leaf through that notebook was greater, but you should be aware.
It was only a matter of time before Mapi came back and finally opened that notebook, there was no point in leafing through it before then.
But despite everything, you were a very, very curious person.
❝ Damn. ❞ You muttered to yourself, intertwining your fingers so that you unconsciously wouldn't reach for the notebook.
But, well... Your eyes darted from side to side, making sure Maria wasn't there.
Your hand rested on the notebook, at the same time your heart accelerated so quickly as a result of your comportment. You should go back.
Slowly, you opened it enough so you could peek at the drawings. Incredibly, they were drawings of outlooks and Mapi's cats.
Despite everything, it wasn't that bad. ❝ Damn. ❞ You mumbled.
Suddenly, a folded sheet of paper fell from the middle of the pages of the notebook, falling to the floor. Your face produced a confused expression until the moment you reached the sheet.
At the same time that you were almost putting the sheet back from where it had fallen, you unfolded it.
Your heartbeat increased from the moment you caught sight of your name written there, along with a drawing of yourself and several doodles in the surrounding area.
Initials together, stick drawings of the two of you together that you were sure Claudia and Ona had scribbled, your name was written in every color there was.
There, maybe you realized why Mapi never showed you the notebook. Why Mapi hated being by your side when she was with the girls.
You could feel your face burn, turning red little by little, until it was like a pepper.
Immediately, you threw your hands up to your face, along with the sheet. You breathed once, twice and three times until you understood the situation.
❝ Shit. ❞ You mumbled to yourself with a muffled tone, still with your face hidden in your hands.
Your body slowly slid down the cabin wall, rethinking all the impressions you always had of Mapi.
You folded the sheet back and hid it in the notebook again.
Suddenly, Maria's figure slowly appeared in the locker room, mainly due to the sound of her footsteps.
Your torso rose, you became so desperate that you completely forgot to let go of the notebook in your hand.
Mapi slowly stopped walking and stopped in the middle of the locker room the moment her eyes fell on your hand with the notebook.
Slowly, her lips opened ready to say something. However, the spanish's internal desperation probably prevented this.
❝ I didn't see anything, I swear. ❞ Was the only thing you could say before throwing the notebook back onto the bench and waving your hands in defense.
Maria completely changed her route, walking quickly towards you. The moment she reached you, the player grabbed your hands and squeezed.
❝ Puedo explicarlo, en serio. ❞ (I can explain it, seriously.) Mapi stuttered between words and even forgot to say them in english.
The spanish woman's face didn't even bother to hide her embarrassment. You could feel the player's fingers trembling and of course, the strong desire to cry.
❝ I thought it was cute. ❞ In the midst of all the tension, these were your stupid words. Giving a short smile, which perhaps calmed León.
❝ What? ❞ Mapi asked, raising one of her eyebrows.
❝ The drawing. ❞
❝ But you said you didn't see anything. ❞ Maybe you didn't expect her to be so naive.
❝ I'm not going to lie, I saw everything. ❞ You answer with a defensive intonation, after all, you had no idea what would happen from now on. ❝ Even those scribbles on the sid— ❞
❝ That was the girls idea. ❞ Mapi justified it so quickly, was probably true.
It was at that moment that you realized that María León was not angry or disgusted with you. Mapi was actually in love with you and was ashamed to admit it.
This all explained the insults and scandals she made whenever the girls played with her. You were the concern of all the jokes.
❝ Right. First breathe. ❞ You advised the spanish girl to calm down, after all, she was shaking more than anything.
❝ Let me explain, please. I don't want you to get it wrong. ❞ Mapi begged to hold an explaination.
❝ Go ahead. ❞
❝ I'm not some kind of stalker, okay? I only drew you because, well… Because I like you and I thought you were pretty. ❞ The defender gets confused in her own words.
You were sure that wasn't what she wanted, Mapi didn't want to confess like that stupid way.
❝ But I completely understand if you think I'm crazy like that... ❞ Mapi slowly closed her eyes, trying to throw all the despair inside. ❝ Dios mío, ¿qué carajo estoy diciendo? ❞ (Oh my god, what the fuck am I saying?)
❝ Hey, it's okay... I guess. ❞ You tried to calm down from the moment you felt León's fingers slowly slip from your hands.
Your mind enfolded the sight of Mapi in front of you, it was the only thing you could pay attention to.
Heart felling affliction, a feeling full of pity for the whole situation that Maria went through made you think a lot.
While you had the wrong impression of her, Mapi couldn't control own feelings.
❝ I don't know what to say about all this. ❞ You produced a sentence where you could try to be understandable with it. ❝ I thought you hated me. ❞
❝ What? Why?! ❞ León was really shocked.
❝ Huh… You always sounded or looked ignorant to me. But it wasn't bad, I had the wrong impression. ❞ Your lips moved automatically, everything you kept about her these two years finally escaped.
Mapi gave a short smile, perhaps your words sounded funny. ❝ Yo nunca debí contarles a Ona y Claudia sobre ti. ❞ (I should never have told Ona and Claudia about you.) The spanish woman muttered to herself, but you still understood.
❝ And now knowing that you like me was such a turning point. ❞ You explained yourself without letting go of Mapi's hands for a second. ❝ By the way, about that… ❞
❝ No need to explain yourself, I'll understand if you don't reply— ❞
❝ No. I want it. I mean, I think you won my heart after seeing your drawings. ❞ Your typical comedic tone caused few laughs between the two of you.
❝ And also, it really hurt me to get the impression that you hated me. I've been making you a fool all this time. ❞ You continued.
Mapi León paid attention to every word that left your lips. There, you noticed how the player stopped shaking and stuttering, finally taking comfort.
❝ No. I understand, I would have that impression too if I saw all of this. ❞
❝ But I hope we can go back and start over from scratch. ❞ You looked for the solution.
Despite everything, Mapi was very understandable with words, she just needed time to express herself.
Suddenly, León's brown orbs looked to the side, perhaps worried about something. ❝ I think we better go, I need to tell Patri about the boots. ❞
Mapi let go of your hands, and for a moment you didn't like that feeling. The spanish woman's fingerprints grabbed the famous intriguing notebook, putting it back in her bag.
Initially she carried the bag on her shoulder, waiting for you to do the same. Your feet lifted and strained toward your own bag, but immediately returned to Mapi's side.
❝ If you want to start from scratch, come with me. I'll stop at a coffee shop before heading home. ❞ León opened a genuine smile, extending her right hand towards you.
You got the signal, and you did it. Your long fingerprints met Mapi's, intertwining them.
❝ Yes, please. ❞
Maybe you should leave everything in the hands of time and, gingerly, the two of you would transform disagreements into affection.
Gradually, your relationship with Mapi stopped being lack of love and became the fruit of devotion. Walking alongside her was the best opportunity for that.
❝ ¡Quiero un frappuccino, por favor! ❞ (I'd like a frappuccino, please!) You used the spanish words that you knew, asking with a great enthusiasm. After all, from now you would use that dialect a lot more.
Really more.
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february fic recs (1/2)
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-pornstar!ghost who can't seem to ever keep his hands to himself whenever you're around, even when about to film.
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FIRST TIME IN HER EIGHTEEN; mapi león x fem!reader
Summary: mapi explains how she feels to her friends in her new age.
Warnings: drugs, jokes, teasing, feelings towards the same gender. AU.
Note: English is not my first language.
not my gif.
June 13rd 1976, Barcelona.
18:21 p.m.
Mapi's basement.
Six people were sitting around a table, silly laughing escaping from their mouths.
"I feel more mature." Mapi answered when Leila asked her how she is feeling having eighteen. The group looked at each other and let out an unison laugh. Mapi looked at them offended. "I don't know why you all are laughing. It's true. Something, clearly, some of you aren't." She muttered, crossing her arms.
"That is for you, Leila." Y/N points out, laughing hard.
The brunette looked at her, stopping laughing abruptly. "Me? I think she is talking about you. I'm more mature than you all together." At this, they all stopped laughing and looked, once again, at each other. But it is Leila who was the first to laugh, followed by the others.
"I think the more mature here is Ale. Right, reina?" Y/N asked in a mock tone, pinching her cheeks.
Alexia blushed for the nickname that someone gave her a long time and it stayed, since then, everyone referred to her like that and every time she blushes or someone that is not a person near to her, she gets uncomfortable.
The Catalan pushed Y/N's hands away, letting out a low groan. "Shut up. The attention today for the birthday girl, please." She said, her reserved side showing up. Clearly, Alexia has the power to sober up quickly or apparent it.
"She is right. The attention to me, please!" Mapi ordered, passing the cigarette towards Jill, their new foreign friend.
Y/N stood up and walked towards the fridge, grabbing a potato bag, opening and grabbing one with her fingers, she walked back towards the table, between Jana and Alexia.
"You can't smoke! Pass it to me." Leila exclaimed, ignoring Jana's protest and giving a long puff. "You are a minor, sorry not sorry."
"Y/N is too! And Mapi until yesterday! Why can I?" Jana protested, crossing her arms like a child.
"Because we are a lost cause." Y/N answered for Leila, chewing another potato. "By the way, I'm eighteen in less than three months."
"Jana is right. You are a minor." Alexia points out, raising an eyebrow in her direction and stealing a potato.
"And when you give the first puff too! If we are going to use that excuse, you all do it before you all have eighteen." Y/N said in a dramatic way, using her hands to make the point.
"I'm minor too." Jill muttered, passing the almost done cigarette to Alexia.
"We are a bad influence." Leila said between laughs, leaning on Mapi who was laughing too.
"Well. You and you." Alexia points her index finger to Y/N and Jill. "Not more smoking." The old of the group stated, giving the last puff to the cigarette.
The pair was turned to protest.
"More for us." Leila muttered. Y/N and Jill turned to look at her, Mapi smack Leila's arm. "Or not...?" Leila said doubtful, looking at Mapi and later to Alexia.
Jana was smirking triumphant, still with her arms crossed. "Less to share I guess." The young girl teased.
"You are jealous. Stop." Y/N said sternly. "Ale, you can't do that. What would we do if you took that away from us?"
"Study, for example." Alexia teasingly said, now with a potato bag on her hands.
Mapi and Leila laugh quietly next to them. "Are you laughing? You need to study more than us together." Y/N smugly said, referring to Leila.
"Maybe, but I can smoke." The brunette shrugs, smirking.
Mapi stole a potato from Alexia, and watched the interaction, very entertaining.
"Yeah. Sharing it with others..." Jill lowly said. Leila turned to look at her accusingly. Less Y/N, the rest look at her curiously. "Leila shared it with a girl that looked a lot like you." The blonde points with her head to Alexia.
Immediately, the older one turned to look at Leila, her face passed to be calm and curious to be angry and mad.
"Alba smoke this?" She asked lowly, her jaw starting to clench. The potato bag was forgotten on top of the table. Leila looks down, confirming it without saying anything. Alexia scowled, standing up from her seat. "She is minor too, Leila! She is 16, for god sake!" The Catalan yells, very mad.
"To 17 the next month! And it was one time, I promise!" Leila stood up too, stretching her arms in front of her and doing moves with her hands.
"We are going to get late to the cinema..." Y/N muttered, but of course she was ignored by the other two. "Anyway, this is better than Star Wars." She received an offended scowl and a smack by Mapi for that comment.
"The last time you give something like that to her! You hear me? And it is directed to you all too." Alexia said madly, sitting down again, crossing her arms while she breathed heavily.
The group stayed quiet, looking around them or between them.
"There is more candy?" Jill interrupted the silence, earning a scoff by Jana and Y/N.
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"This is ridiculous." Y/N muttered watching how Mapi and Leila can't stop rant about the new Star Wars film.
"It is not that bad..." Alexia muttered too, next to her.
Y/N looks at her and sees how the brunette shrugged, giving her an apologetic smile. The group was walking back towards Mapi's house, where all of them will sleep that night there, since it is Mapi's birthday.
Jill and Jana were walking behind them, talking about typical candy from the country, something that Jill found very interesting.
"You all have bad taste." Y/N stated, receiving a warning look from the older. "For your luck, I'm in this group and I can put some good taste on it." She teased, Alexia smacking her arm jokingly.
"Mom! We are here." Mapi greeted her when they opened the front door, followed in by all her friends.
"In the kitchen!" Her mother called back, Mapi leading the way towards that room. While they are getting there, a good smell of food makes them very hungry. "Hello, sweeties! Sit down, you all are in your house." Her characteristic cheer and sweet voice made them smile happily.
"Can we help you, Mrs León?" Alexia asked politely.
"Don't worry, dear. You can all sit down, it is almost done." Mapi's mother said sweetly, dismissing Alexia towards the table.
Y/N sat down next to Mapi. "Are you happy, birthday girl?" A playful smile playing on her lips.
Mapi smiled widely. "Yeah! The best part was when we went to watch Star Wars." She said the last comment to annoy her, even knowing both of them that in reality, it is the best part for the birthday girl.
"Of course it is." Y/N rolled her eyes, still smiling.
"Make room, girls!" Mapi's mom tells them, making both girls put down their arms.
"Thank you, Mrs León." Y/N thanked the woman, making her scoff.
"I told you a million times to call by my name." She said, rolling her eyes with a smile.
Jill's face was delighted for the food, even glowing.
"Mrs León. This smells delicious and I'm sure it will taste amazing." The blonde said grateful, starting to eat once the woman gave them permission.
The dinner passed between laughs, light conversations and Jill thanking the woman many times for the dinner, later the group went towards the basement, where they all will sleep.
The six girls once they are in their pajamas, they lay down on their sleeping bag.
"I'm full." Jill muttered, stretching herself inside the sleeping bag, a yawn escaping from the tiredness she feels.
Jana chuckled, next to her and looked at her. "You give yourself a feast." She murmured, a playful smile resting on her lips.
"I can't help it. It was so good." Jill whispered at her, putting down the sheet, the heat of June is the fault.
The two are in the middle, Jana's left was Alexia and Mapi while on Jill's right was Leila and Y/N.
The brunette lay down, putting the sheet down. "Ale... Can I ask you something?" The mentioned look at the birthday girl, curious.
"Yeah, of course." Alexia answered, seeing how Mapi is playing with her ring that was on her right thumb.
Mapi was looking at the ceiling, trying to ask for it without giving too much information and being careful with it. "When you notice... When you notice that you like... That person?" She asked shyly, looking at the last part to Alexia, a shape of red on her freckles cheeks.
Alexia frown. She doesn't feel uncomfortable with the question, but she felt confused about why Mapi asked her now out of the blue that in concrete.
"Well..." Alexia cleared her throat, looking briefly at the others, that they are talking between talking to them, not paying attention to them. "I think I always knew it... Then, this person approached and we explored... And I confirm it." She explained, gazing at her with soft eyes, her right arm behind the pillow.
Mapi nodded, biting her bottom lip. "Does anyone else know about it?" She whispered again.
"You and Leila. And I am planning to tell my sister." The hazel eyes girl admitted.
"Don't you trust Y/N?" Mapi asked, a little confused because the girl was in the group at the same time as her.
"Yes, I trust her. But I don't know what her reaction will be. And I think if she rejected me because... Of it, it would hurt me coming from her." Alexia honestly said, showing up her fear of why she didn't tell her friend.
The blonde nods.
"Why do you ask?" Alexia asked this time. Her voice sounded calm and soft.
Mapi shrugged, still chewing her lip. "I'm curious, that's all." She muttered.
Even if Mapi doesn't look at her, she raised an eyebrow, intuiting about why her friend was asking her. She better than anyone knows when to stop. So she didn't press, letting it for another moment.
•••
The next afternoon, the group was outside, playing some football, enjoying the quality time they were having together. At some point, Jill and Jana decided to grab some soda to bring to them from the time they are playing outside they are thirsty and they offered to search for it.
Alexia rolls up the sleeves of her black sweatshirt. "Well, Y/N is my partner now. Two vs. two, what do you think?" She asked at them, smirking.
"For me it's cool. I could win for once." Y/N muttered, shrugging. This comment makes them laugh.
"Do you not know about how Alexia's behaviour changes if she is losing?" Leila asked smugly, crossing her arms with a smirk.
Alexia rolled her eyes, throwing the ball towards the brunette and going to the improvised goal.
"Shit." Y/N cursed lowly, but Mapi heard her and let out a chuckle, patting her back.
"Sorry." The blonde gives her an apologetic smile and runs towards the opposite goal.
Y/N walked in front of Leila, who wiggles her eyebrows towards her. "Ready, princess?"
"That is what you call her when you two meet?" Y/N teased her back, crossing her arms about her chest and smirking triumphantly when saw the rare sight of Leila's red cheeks.
"Shut up." Leila lowly said, her jaw clenching a little.
After the four played for around half time, where the winning team was Mapi and Leila, Alexia scowled to Y/N while repeating to her that she needed to keep the ball and failing on it, the brunette lost her temper, finishing the game. It's when Y/N ran away with Mapi when they noticed that the other two friends didn't come back, letting Leila with a mad Alexia towards Y/N, she knew that it was the competitive side of her and didn't take it to heart, she just gave her time.
"Why are these two taking so long?" Mapi asked rhetorically, opening the door to her basement and stepping down, Y/N following. But soon Mapi stopped abruptly when she saw the reason behind it.
"What?" Y/N asked after she crashed with her back. She looked confused to where she was looking and a tiny smile approached on her lips.
Mapi blushed furiously about it, but she couldn't stop to look at them.
"Don't you see it coming?" Y/N asked curiously after they passed a minute standing there.
The blonde blinked a few times, nodding slowly when she registered the question. "It's weird." She muttered, shrugging.
Y/N frowns. "Why? Two people kissing? I think you see it a lot thanks to your brother." Y/N teased at the last part, massaging Mapi's shoulder.
Mapi rolled her eyes. "Ha ha ha, very funny." She said, her jaw clenching involuntarily.
"Let's go. We can grab some sodas and come back without them noticing us." Y/N said, passing the blonde and grabbing her hand, stepping down the few steps carefully.
Mapi looked at the intertwined hands, and without knowing why, she blushed, more if that was possible. Her breathing accelerated and her hands started sweating, she prayed for Y/N and didn't notice it, but it would be impossible to not notice.
"Are you okay?" Y/N asked softly when they are up again, still their hands intertwined.
Mapi nods, smiling awkwardly, letting out their hands and walking outside, two cans of sodas on her left hand. "Yeah, I'm fine. C'mon." She moves her head towards the door.
"Well... What happened with the other two?" Alexia asked when watched them return without Jana and Jill. Leila and Alexia were sitting on the porch, protecting themselves from the sun.
Y/N tends a can towards her. "They are kissing." She smiled widel, shrugging.
Alexia raised her eyebrows, surprised by the naturalness that she said. Leila let out a whistle, raising her hand towards Y/N to high five.
"Finally! They were getting on my nerves." Leila said, opening her can and giving a long sip.
Mapi sat down next to Alexia, processing all the new information that she is discovering at this moment.
Leila was aware about the tension between Jill and Jana, making her notice that she wasn't the only one to notice.
Y/N clearly happy about this, something that Alexia doesn't have to worry about anymore.
And herself admitting old feelings that she put aside some years ago.
The brunette next to her gives her a soft nudge on her arm, making Mapi blink and move her gaze away from Y/N, she opens her can and gives a long sip, looking briefly at Alexia.
"I guess we have more in common than I thought." Alexia muttered at her, chuckling lowly.
Mapi for a moment frown, confused. But later she knows why she said that. "Yes. I guess..." She muttered too, her eyes finding Y/N's face again.
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Hand In Hand | mapi león
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In which Kennedy Russo and María León have been a couple since Russo debuted at Fc Barcelona in 2020 - this well know to the public - so after the Fifa WWC 2023 the lioness gives insight of the pain caused by the spanish federation, she tells the players story.
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The Call Up
Kennedy’s life since joining Barcelona has been as sweet as it could be, a record breaking transfer from Manchester United, winning league title after league title, winning the Champions League after the heartbreaking defeat the previous year and The summer of 22’ winning the European Championship along side her little sister Alessia.
But the joys of her international careers do not match those of her girlfriends, after their quarter final knockout in the Euros tournament, the truth began to spill about the Spanish Football Federation: the lack of respect for players, the harmful environment and the disrespectful head coach - Jorge Vilda.
María León had always been one to speak her mind, never let her thoughts and opinions be squashed by others. So she did what was right - She took a stand.
Mapi and 14 other Spaniards resigned from the national team, with a dream for change. A dream that turned into a nightmare.
The Federation took no notice of these players.
The game carried on.
So when the World Cup call ups were around the corner, they knew they had to give up their childhood ambitions to win a World Cup, to stand up for what is right.
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In the cozy living room of Mapi León’s home, the couple laid out on the sofa - arms tight around one another. A conversation needed sat unspoken plaguing the air.
“Would you be okay if i played?” a shy mumble left Kennedy’s mouth, she obviously wanted to play as anyone would in a World Cup but she also wanted to support her other half.
María shifted undeath the 27 year old, sitting them up and holding her girlfriends face in her warm hands.
“mi corazón, of course you should play, you’re coming off the back of your biggest international win you can’t give up on your World Cup dream just because of me. That can’t happen, I’ll make sure it wont happen.”
Mapi’s voice was thick with emotion. She hadn’t given up on her dream - simply put it on the back burner - so the fact Kennedy would consider sacrificing hers made her angry. Not angry at her girlfriend, she could never be angry with her but angry with the world that power hungry men like Vilda not only effected her career but the game as a whole.
“Cariño you’ll go, you’ll play for your country, your sister, you’ll play for yourself and i’ll be here cheering as loud as i can being as proud as i can.”
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The Tournament
The older Russo had excelled during the tournament, many sung her praises complementing her performance and goal scoring ability and her link ups with her younger sister.
She was making her opinion know with her now well recognised celebration, creating a ‘M L’ with her hands into the closest camera. A nod to her partner back home.
Getting through to the final was the best night of her career this far, celebrating with her team, her sister and her best friend Lucy Bronze - a women who had shared experiences of world cup disappointment like Kennedy.
To then find out Spain would be joining them well that was a feeling she couldn’t put into words, fear, excitement, being endlessly proud of her spanish friends for making to their first final but most of all anger, anger that María and many other couldn’t have their World Cup moment, anger their dreams had been taken away, anger that selfish men once again had come out on top.
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The Final
{María❤️}
mi corazón, good luck with the game tonight. You’ll play amazing and hopefully you’ll be the one lifting that trophy! te amo! xxx
It was half time and the lionesses were down 1-0, a beautiful goal from Olga had put the spaniards infront. The eldest Russo had been yellow carded in the first 45 minutes for straight up shouting at the spanish head coach - every wrong action he made, she countered with a word to the referee or to his face. It was now clear that the young women had a strong desire to make this match miserable for the man. It’s the least she could do after all the damage he’s caused.
A speech from Sarina and Millie had instilled some determination into the squad but walking back out from the tunnel had been the thing to create a fire inside of Kennedy.
The second half had now been played in until the 87’ minute after a saved penalty from Jenni Hermoso, one in the opinion of Kennedy was well off the penalty spot.
A well timed pass from Lucy Bronze had Kennedy flying past the spanish back line, continuing her run towards Cata Coll, slotting it with a perfect strike into the top left corner.
The crowd erupts, before Kennedy could process what had happened, she had fallen victim to a human pile on- tears of overwhelming joy overflowed from her eyes.
A whistle was blown, a VAR check.
The words ‘possible offside’ had create a looming feeling of fear within the midfielder.
[CHECK COMPLETE: OFFSIDE]
The floor seemed to fall from beneath her feet, breath leaving her chest involuntarily, the spanish chants invading her ear as sobs left her mouth. Arms looked around her frame: Lucy. “Head up Russo we have time, we’ve got to keep going”
Many minutes of added time passed until the final whistle blew, they failed, they had lost. He had won.
Crashing to her knees - in that moment she couldn’t find it in herself to feel happy for her Barcelona teammates, she couldn’t begin to imagine how this would effect María’s international career, she could only feel the guilt seeping in. She was offside. She has ruined the lionesses chance of becoming world champions. She let her country down.
Whilst her time stood still as she laid there on the grass, the world moved on.
A delicate hand was placed in her back and her sister’s floral perfume surrounded her like a blanket of safety. Alessia. Her manicured hands hooked underneath her older sisters arms, pulling her into a sitting position.
All the adrenaline had left Kennedy , making a feeble attempt to support herself only led to her head falling onto the shoulder of her sister, looking for some form of comfort. A comfort she knew could only be provided by María.
It felt like hours that the sister duo sat on that pitch, their shirts now soaked with sweat and tears. A sobbing Lucy Bronze had joined the circle, arm in arm the three walked towards the tunnel of spaniards - who were eager to hold the trophy in their grasp.
The walk was agonising, through the rows of players, to shake hands and then to be bestowed with a silver medal. She like Mapi lived with a ‘second is the first loser’ mentality.
Her time on the pitch concluded with watching the trophy being lifted from afar, her eyes glued in the celebrations of the man she despised.
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The Interview
“So Kennedy tell me how are you feeling?”
She hated interviews, especially after a loss.
“Uh- It’s hard you know. I’ve now had the opportunity to play in three world cups and i’m honoured to have done that but it’s just not a nice feeling to inch closer and closer every time to then fail, in the biggest moment of my career i was offside so… yeah it’s not a nice feeling at all.”
Anyone who was watching the interaction could tell that the Russo women was actively trying to keep her emotions at bay. Little things like tapping her foot, the furrow between her brown, and most noticeable rubbing her thumb harshly across the skin of her wrist - above a fine line tattoo of a lion.
“You are referring to your goal that was not allowed due to it being offside, do you agree with that decision?”
“Well it’s not up to me to undermine the decisions made by the referee, whilst some of them i do not agree with at the end of the day it’s not my job. I guess it just wasn’t in our cards to win today and yeah we’re all disappointed but we’ll come back from this. Train harder, play smarter. Our squad is full of young people who are no where near finished with their world cup dreams.”
“Now we saw you had some confrontations during the game with the spanish head coach, are you allowed to comment on that?”
“I mean i’m probably not but i can say i do not like Jorge Vilda, not as a coach and not as a person. When you are given the role of a head coach it is your job to keep your players safe, to respect your players, to respect the game and make sure your players have a good working environment. He does none of that. He abuses the authority he has been given and i find it disgusting. The RFEF and Jorge Vilda have shown on countless occasions their lack of professionalism.”
“And can i question you on your celebration from this tournament?”
“Of course so, my celebration is for someone back home, someone i said i would play for and i did. It was upholding my promise i made to her and to others that you shouldn’t let someone else tarnish your desire and whilst they cannot be here, i am so i said i’d carry that desire for all of us.”
“Is that in reference to the players of the spanish national team that are not here? You also said ‘she’ and it’s public knowledge that you and a certain Mapi León are in a relationship, did you see play for her”
“Every footballer has dreamt of playing and winning a world cup, and to be able to do that is the greatest achievement anyone could have. We know as players especially as women that things don’t always go our way - but to be able to stand up for what you believe to the scale those women did and continue to do is incredible, i’m so unbelievably proud of them because fear is a big factor in taking a stand. You could protest but if you fear the results, you won’t get anywhere. I stand hand in hand and in full support of those women. The game cannot progress unless there is change.”
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Kennedy Russo - England national player - fined for statement made in a post match interview in regards to RFEF and Jorge Vilda.
In a post match interview after world cup final loss, Kennedy Russo who plays for the England National Team and FC Barcelona was fined by the RFEF for some comments she made on their in her words ‘lack of professionalism’
Whilst Sarina Weigman or The Lionesses are yet to comment on this, the decision was made to send Russo back to Barcelona prematurely.
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Back home
There was no place she would rather be.
A silver WWC medal was sat on a shelving unit above her tv, among other items she had won over the course of her career.
Walking through the shared house towards the bedroom was the most exciting part. Finally being reunited with María after this last month.
Opening the door, a warm light flooded through the windows. Mapi laid asleep under the thin layer of sheets and a little black furball had taken his place on Kennedy’s pillow.
Taking a seat beside her girlfriend, her hand begins it’s course through her bleached hair. Leaning down she places a delicate kiss on her partners neck, seemingly waking her up in the process.
“Buenos días, sleepyhead”.
“Mmm? mi corazón? hola”
María shoots up from her position to wrap her arms around her lover, her face concealed in Kennedy’s neck. Tears of relief are flowing down her cheeks, she had missed this. She had missed her.
Russo shifts them so her girlfriend is sat on her lap whilst Kennedy’s back is against the light green headboard. Whispers of reassurance dance around the room as many kisses are placed on any exposed skin.
“I’m so proud of you Cariño but i’m so glad you’re back”
And while the World Cup had not gone the way anyone had planned, it was alright. This was all they needed - no medal could ever match the love they hold for one another.
wow a non WWE fic, i might start writing some more woso stuff but who knows also i dint speak spanish so some stuff might be incorrect ❤️
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mapi leon social media au
face claim - selena gomez
(google translate was used)
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tmz y/n y/ln watches a soccer practice and we can all relate
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user1 “i’m single! i’m just a little high maintenance. but i’ll love you soooo much!”
↳ user2 she’s so relatable
user3 shooting her shot
↳ user4 she’s so funny i love her
user5 where is this at?
↳ user6 she’s currently on vacation in barcelona with a bunch of her friends
september 15, 2022
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marialeonn16 un lunes libre 🖤
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user1 te amoooo
user2 beautiful
user3 i love her style
september 19, 2022
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ynupdates thread i found on twitter. what do you think?
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user1 don’t forget the part where yn could not stop blushing when we jimmy tries to get her to reveal her gf
↳ user2 but she did say she plays for barcelona so that's more than we'll ever get atm
user3 she’s so cute ohmygod
user4 she’s a WAG
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dailymail y/n y/ln spotted in the stands watching the barcelona femini match. this was when maría león made a crazy goal, shocking the whole stadium
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user1 i was there! she was so into the match.
user2 aw she's not wearing a jersey so we don't know who her gf is
user3 just doing WAG things
user4 girl was in SHOCK
june 3
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marialeon16 contenta de que hayas entrado mi vida ❤️
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yourinstagram feliz primer aniversario mi amor
↳ marialeon16 te amo mucho
↳ user1 damn a whole year
user3 did not see this coming but I'm not hating it
user4 they look so hot together
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yourinstagram hard launch? hard launch.
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marialeon16 mi vida
↳ yourinstagram mi mundo
user1 this is so cute
taylorswift gotta meet her soon. still have to give the best friend talk
↳ yourinstagram just fly your ass to me
user2 okaaaaayyy yn has good taste in women
user3 might have to start watching soccer if they all look like that
↳ user4 football*
↳ user5 fútbol*
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Will You, Mi Amor? - Mapi Leon
Italics = Spanish
Prompt 90 - “If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people will you do it?”
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This was one of the biggest games of your career, the Semi Final of the Champions League verses Wolfsburg.
You had expected it to be one of the toughest matches you’ve played in for Barca but it was far from it. Aitana scored within 3 minutes of the match starting which seemed to just open the flood gates because 7 minutes later Caro scored, then Jenni at 33’ which you assisted and just to top it off Alexia scored 7 minutes before half time.
As you walked back on the pitch from the changing room Mapi put her arm around your shoulders and kissed your cheek. “You just need to get a goal now amor!” Mapi chuckled as you rested your head against her shoulder as the both of you got back into position on the pitch.
“I’ll try bubs.” You say giving her a quick hug before taking your place beside Alexia who gives you fist bump before smiling at you.
The game starts back up and you manage to get ahead of the defenders with the ball and you go to shoot when you get inside the penalty box. One of the Wolfsburg defenders goes in for a slide tackle completely missing the ball and takes you off your feet.
The ref blows the whistle and signals for a penalty in favour of Barca. Alexia comes over to you to make sure you are alright after that dirty tackle. “You take the pen speedy.” Alexia says patting your shoulder and gives you the ball to take the pen.
You take the ball and place it on the penalty spot, the ref blows the whistle again, you take a few steps back and take a deep breath before running up to the ball and slotting it in the top left corner.
As soon as the ball went in you were swarmed by your Barca teammates screaming in your ear in celebration.
The game ends a few minutes later and all you can hear is the fans singing Un Dia de Partit.
Mapi comes up behind you and wraps her arms around your waist then rests her chin on your shoulder. “We're through to the finals babyyy!” Mapi says excitedly as you rest your hands on top of hers.
“Are we celebrating by ourselves tonight amor?” You say with a smirk as Mapi blushes at your question before nodding yes.
“Baby if I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people will you do it?” Mapi whispers in your ear making your eyes go wide and turn around in her arms quickly.
“Of course amor.” You say placing a hand on her cheek before leaning in and kissing her softly, you feel her smiling into the kiss causing you to also smile and pull away, resting your forehead on Mapi’s.
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Mapi León
Playing football has been my dream since i can remember. But being a professional athlete can become very draining. From the fans, the team, the media, and the schedule. I’ve always had my problems, but i’m a people pleaser, well, i was. I was a people pleaser.
“Team bonding after training. You’re coming, right?” Mariona asked me, expecting me to grin before saying yes as i was always the first to agree to any kind of night with my teammates, but recently it’s not been like that.
“No. Not tonight. Have fun though” I said which made Mariona frown.
“What? Why not? Come on y/n, you’re the life of the party” Mario said, pleading with me.
“Lo siento” I whispered to the Spanish winger before walking away and entering the locker room.
“Everyone is coming tonight, right?” Alexia asked the girls who all nodded.
“Not everyone” Mario said, attracting everyone’s attention.
“What? Who isn’t coming?” Alexia asked confused.
“Y/n” Mario whispered to Alexia, but everyone still heard and everyone looked at me weirdly.
“Y/n? You always come”
“Yeah, i know. But i can’t. Not tonight, anyway” I responded, trying to be as normal as i could about this.
“Come on. At least think about it. It’s no fun without you there, and you know that” Aitana added.
“Okay. I’ll think about it. But i’m not making any promises”
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Tonight came, and i didn’t turn up. I didn’t have the energy. Instead, i went to the beach and sat down, allowing the wind to hit my face, and allowing a few tears to fall freely down my face.
What i didn’t expect was to be joined by one of my teammates. That teammate being none other than the Mapi León. She sat down beside me and allowed me to rest my head on her shoulder, as she wrapped her arms around me.
“What’s going on? You’ve not been yourself in weeks and i’m not the only one who has noticed” Mapi asked softly, clearly keen on an answer that i couldn’t give.
“I don’t know. If you want to truth then i don’t know. I don’t know what’s going on with me. I’m drained. I don’t know why. I can’t even explain how i feel. I’m just empty and numb to everything. I have no energy nor motivation to do anything, apart from playing the game i love.”
“Why didn’t you tell someone?”
“What’s the point?”
“We could have helped you.”
“I’m not worth it. Thanks though”
“Don’t speak about yourself like that, amor”
“..”
“You saved me, let me save you”
“I’m past that point. No one can save me. I’m falling into a dark hole, and there is no exit”
“Then we will make one. I don’t care how long it takes. We will make an exit. Okay?”
Mapi said softly, in a voice that i couldn’t not believe. So i buried my face in the crook of her neck.
“Promise?” I asked vulnerably.
“I promise you with all i’ve got. Let me save you. This can stay between us. But let me save you” Mapi said and i nodded, not moving.
My teammates are the best people in my life. The people who keep me sane. The people who save me. Over and over again.
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shut up and kiss me
idea from here (70)
prompt: you are a model who loves to show off your new outfits to your girlfriend mapi león
word count: 1.8k
SMUT WARNING
a/n: if you are under 18 please do not interact and read at your own discretion. this was originally a idea for claudia but i felt like it suited mapi more
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You hear the click of the front door and the dropping of a heavy bag sound through your apartment, a clear sign that Mapi is home from training. You race through the apartment, in only your underwear and a pair of high heels to greet your girlfriend. You have been described by most of her friends as an ‘excitable puppy’ with the way you always race to the door to greet her no matter if she is gone for weeks or minutes, you will always react the same way.
“You’re home” you speak into Mapi’s shoulder as you wrap your arms around her waist breathing in the scent of her body lotion.
“I am and you’re practically naked” Mapi concludes, grabbing you by the shoulders pulling you away from her, looking you up and down with a small smirk.
“It wasn’t on purpose, I was about to try on the new collection I was sent” you inform her deciding you’ve had enough of her eyeing up your body, walking back towards your dressing room to what you were doing prior to her returning home.
It is now Mapi’s turn to behave like a puppy, following right behind you, taking the opportunity to stare at your ass as you essentially strut in your heels.
“Is this the new collection?” Mapi asks, sitting on the sofa in the room, looking into the huge box of clothing that you received.
“Yep, anything you want to see me try on?” you ask, standing above Mapi as she searches through the items for an outfit for you, something she does anytime you are sent clothes.
After a few minutes of searching she hands you a few items, a giddy smile on her face. You start to make your way out of the room, going to change in another room, to make the reveal more exciting.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Mapi asks, the seductive tone stopping you in your tracks. You turn around to look at her, she is leaning back, her arms spread along the back of the sofa, the position making her look like a ‘fuckboy’ for a lack of better description.
“To change” you hold up the pile of clothing in your hands, as if to say ‘duh’.
“Do it here” she nods, her eyes shifting to a spot in the middle of the room and then back to you, signifying that is where she expects you to stand while you are changing.
“I want it to be a surprise” you whine, doing what she says regardless.
“It’s much more fun this way” she smirks, watching as you shimmy into the skirt that she picked out for you.
She looks shamelessly at your tits as they bounce slightly while you put on the skirt. Next is the chain shirt she picked out, it is less of a shirt on its own, more of an accessory to put on over a shirt.
“Babe, you need to hand me a shirt, this piece doesn’t work by itself, it’s supposed to go over the top of a shirt” you explain, holding up the metal material.
“I think it’s good how it is, take your bra off, maybe that would help” she adds with a small shrug, pretending to be helpful.
“Fine” you sigh, taking off your bra and putting on the overshirt to appease your girlfriend.
You stand unimpressed in a pair of heels, a mini skirt and the chained apparel your arms crossed over your chest as you stare down your girlfriend.
“Well?” Mapi asks simply, waiting for you to model the outfit for her.
“Well, this looks really dumb Mapi, this isn’t how any of this is supposed to be worn” you gesture up and down your body, showing her just how ridiculous the whole thing looks.
“Model it, I’m just going to take it off you in a minute, no one else will ever get to see you like this” Mapi states, looking at you expectantly waiting for you to start posing for her.
You start posing, trying your best to at least make the outfit look decent for what it is. While you are at it you also tease Mapi slightly, getting a kick out of everytime her breath hitches when you pose in a way that shows off your body in just the right way.
You place your hands on your knees, leaning towards mapi, your chest practically in her face and this is the final straw for her. She grabs you by the waist, pulling you onto her lap.
“Hey! I wasn’t done showing off the outfit” you complain jokingly.
“Oh you were more than done baby” Mapi answers, the lust in her eyes making you feel giddy.
She attaches her lips to the underside of your jaw, sucking harshly which causes your breath to hitch. Your hands grasp onto her hair, you hold on tightly as she sucks harder, clearly intent on leaving a mark.
“Babe” you moan out breathlessly.
“Something wrong?” she asks innocently, looking up at you. This gives you time to regain your composure momentarily.
“Not at all. Find me another outfit to try on” you state simply, getting off her lap.
“You will pay for that” she huffs, clearly having wanted to play with you, annoyed that you didn’t give her the opportunity.
“Okay babe” you laugh, beginning to take off the first outfit she picked out for you.
“I could have taken it off for you” she says suggestively.
“I’m more than capable, thank you though” you stand over her, pressing a kiss to the top of her head, your bare chest in her face, teasing her just that little bit more.
You move away, now standing in the middle of the room in less clothes than when you started, your bra still discarded from the last outfit.
“Next outfit please” you hold your hand out to Mapi waiting for her to hand you more clothing while she rummages through the box likely trying to find more clothing that barely covers anything.
Your suspicions are confirmed when she hands you another mini skirt and a small tie up cardigan, she sits back on the sofa, clearly not planning on handing you anything else.
“Mapi seriously, have you forgotten how to dress?” you ask, putting on the cardigan by itself, it is not covering much at all.
“Sorry baby, you are the model, not me”
“You know there are pants and actual shirts in that box as well that you could pass me to try on, right?” you glare at her.
“Didn’t notice any” she shrugs.
You huff but continue putting on the skirt she picked out anyway, not letting her get under your skin with her clear agenda to make you cover as little skin as possible.
“Looks good, too bad it is time for me to take it off” Mapi whispers into your ear, the action shocking you as you hadn’t even noticed her getting up off the couch.
She wraps her arms around your body, untying the cardigan leaving you more exposed than you already were. She kisses your neck from behind, causing you to lean your head back onto her chest leaving your neck even more open for her to attack. As you are distracted with what her mouth is doing she fondles your breasts harshly, enjoying the way you sink into her embrace even more.
“Mapi someone could see, the window is open” you point out, mainly to get her to stop attacking your chest and neck, but also because it is coming closer to the evening time and you are well aware of the amount of people who walk past your apartment on their daily walks at this time.
“Shut up and kiss me” Mapi states, roughly turning you around and connecting your lips with hers.
You melt into her, letting her take complete control. She holds your waist tightly with one hand, continuing to make out with you expertly while maneuvering your skirt off with her free hand easily, taking it off leaving you in your panites and the open cardigan.
She turns you around again, making you face the window, pushing you towards the sofa. She laughs softly as you lay over it, your ass sticking up in the air.
She wraps her arms around your body delicately rubbing her arms up and down, stopping at your tits, fondling them again, loving your reaction whenever she does. You are left moaning loudly as she continues, the sounds escaping your lips spurring her on even more.
“Are you still worried about someone seeing?” she asks, her hands now grasping your ass, she is extremely close to plunging her fingers into your pussy but knowing her she will drag this part out more than necessary.
“N-no” you whine out.
“So I should fuck you right now with the window open for anyone to potentially see?” she asks in mock horror, laughing at the neediness you are displaying for her already, small moans and involuntary movements only spurring her on more.
You can’t bring yourself to speak instead just nodding.
“Baby you have to answer me or i won’t know what you want” she speaks directly into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
“Yes” you get out quickly, not trusting your words anymore than the simple reply.
“Yes what?”
“Yes you should fuck me rig-” you are unable to finish the sentence as Mapi unexpectedly pushed two fingers into you from behind causing you to moan loudly.
She continues pumping her fingers inside of you, your moans filling the room. You are still unable to recover from the unexpected feeling of her fingers inside you, each movement leaving you simultaneously needing more and feeling extremely full.
Each pump of her fingers has you even more needy. At this rate your ass is completely raised in the air, your legs spread open with your face pressed into the top of the sofa to stop the volume of your moans from catching the attention of anyone potentially walking past.
She stops suddenly, her fingers sitting deep inside of you, you wait for her to suddenly move again. She knows that you are close to cumming so you assume she has stopped in order to tease you, something she does often. you.
Just as you assume she is going to continue when you feel movement she instead takes her fingers out of your pussy.
“Okay, next outfit?” she asks innocently, rummaging through the box of clothes leaving you against the sofa, trying to recover from being so close to your orgasm without it actually occurring.
“Really Mapi?” you whine.
“I’m thinking pants and an actual shirt, you were saying there were some nice ones in here right?” she asks smugly.
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A Lesson in Accepting
Barcelona Femení x reader
-> Despite reader's best efforts to hide her illness and join in training, a she learns the importance of listening to her body and her teammates
-> Wordcount: ≈ 1.770
-> The happiest birthday to @sleekswosobession - love you!
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"Oye! No chiqui - off!”
Hmmpf.
Out of all the older players, Lucy was usually the fun one. But today she didn’t want you climbing on her and she had gotten annoyed when you tried to steal her shoes. Maybe a new victim was needed for your shenanigans. But who?
Just as you started to look around for Vicky, the arm of Marta found its way onto your shoulder, Caroline now at the other side as they dragged you into the changing rooms. “Don’t even think about it.”
Music blasted through the room, with Salma by the speakers as her phone was connected to it, getting ready while swaying to her music. A quick look around made it obvious that your cubby for the day was between Frido and Ingrid.
Great.
You missed the days were you were at your rightful place between Patri and Cata, Claudia joining you after quickly changing into her kit. Those were the fun days when you had just joined the team. Fresh from Australia and full of energy and nerves Patri and Claudia had taken you under their wing.
Just two weeks later Alexia fell over her tied-together laces, just to see you laughing in a corner, hiding behind your new friends. The room had fallen quiet, everyone scared of what their captain would do.
Laugh.
Alexia Putellas, their strong and serious captain, started laughing at being tricked by a sixteen-year-old Australian rookie. Hesitantly the other players started to laugh, watching the blonde from the corner of their eyes, just to make sure that she wouldn’t get pissy at them laughing.
But now you were stuck between different adults every week, your number never hanging in the same spot, and for today's game, it was the space between two tall scandis. While they were incredibly nice, neither of them had a fable for letting you run wild - but they let you yap as much as you want.
A win is a win. And at this point, you’d take anything.
Rainy games were your favorite games. You loved sliding around on the drenched pitch, tackling an opponent whenever you could, and getting your kit as dirty as possible. And that game was no different.
Sliding here - sliding there.
Mapi thought it was hilarious how you sprinted across the waterlogged pitch, stealing the ball of one opponent after the other.
“Chiqui come here and let me dry your hair, you’ll get sick.”
Irene was in mother mode, fussing over you and Vicky, who looked like the two happiest girls on the planet. Both of you had been in the starting eleven, something that didn’t happen as often. But with the weather conditions and the not-as-competitive opponent, Jona caved to your synchronized begging.
“I won’t. Promise!”
And with that, you were off again. Running outside, leaving the changing room early. Jona had been quick with his talk and the girls were just warming up and getting something to eat or massaged. But you run out to play on the field with the girls sitting on the bench.
Bruna and Jana made it a fun game, sending the ball just slightly wide every time, so that you had to be quick, falling over more than once during it.
Alexia just shook her head in amusement when she came back to the pitch, the other girls following in their captain's stride.
“Chiquitita wear a jacket for me please?” The Catalan’s English was great, even if she was too shy to speak it most of the time. Her hands held out a jacket to you, an eyebrow raised in question.
“I’ll be okay, thank you, Ale!”
And you would be okay, at least for the rest of the night - giving it your all on the pitch and giving it your all when you were the entertainment of the following movie night. Mapi had given you one of those cheap Karaoke microphones and with that, you kept narrating the movies much to everyone else's annoyance.
Mapi thought you were hilarious though. And with everyone smiling at you even if they acted annoyed, you kept going all the way until Lucy and Ona dropped you off at the apartment Barcelona gave you.
In the beginning, the Team members had been worried about you living there, all alone at only sixteen. But Vicky had been fine - she was an angel as opposed to the whirlwind of an Australian that had been added to the team with you. You would be at training most days anyway and doing stuff with the girls even on days off, so you’d be fine. Right?
Well usually you would be fine, but waking up with an itchy throat, annoying cough, and a runny nose topped by a fever, was not a funny thing.
Just like that, all your plans with Vicky for the day had been canceled. The two of you wanted to explore the city and then visit the library closest to the Sagrada Familia, but all of that went to waste now as you were trying to get rid of this cold as fast as possible.
But it turns out it wasn’t that easy. A day later you were still sick, your voice so hoarse that it was hard to understand. You had debated calling Jona and letting him know, but then Alexia and Irene would have been right when it came to you getting sick. You just needed to power through. Tomorrow you will be all good again.
After oversleeping you practically raced to the training center for gym day. Well raced as fast as you can with public transport - a mask secure on your face. You looked sick enough that strangers raised a brow at your sweaty forehead.
To your luck the changing rooms were empty, all of the girls were already in the gym, so you could change in peace, trying to take deep breaths as well as you could. Man, you hated having a stuffy nose.
The bright lights and the loud music made you wince when you entered the big space, with everyone on different equipment. You quickly explained to Jona that your bus had been late, and just by his facial expression you could see that he didn’t believe a word out of your mouth.
He knew. Fuck. But he didn’t do or say anything, just going over the plan for today with you.
The other girls tried to get a good look at you, whispering to themselves. This wasn’t the first time you had been late. Sometimes the bus really didn’t come, and sometimes you overslept. But the training staff was never too mad at you - you were a growing girl after all, and needed your sleep.
But usually, when you came in, you would go around greeting the girls one by one, telling them the crazy stories of your bus driver. Today, however, you picked out an empty corner, starting to stretch all by yourself.
When one of the trainers called for partner exercises you were quick to kidnap Vicky, who didn’t even react as she was used to your antics by now. But then she looked at you.
“You’re sick!”
“Shhh!”
With, what you thought, quick reflexes you pushed her head down so that she would lower her voice. “Don’t tell on me! Or I’ll tell Sandra.”
The young Spaniard was caught in an odd situation - realistically she knew she should tell Alexia, or at least someone - but she was terrified of the goalkeeper finding out. With a solemn nod, she gave in.
You didn’t believe her, holding onto her right hand as tightly as you could “No! "Promise me!”
“Fine. I promise. Now get your clammy hands off me please.”
Now it wasn’t just you who ran around like a headless chicken, stumbling over nothing and barely strong enough to lift any weight at all, but also Vicky, who desperately tried to avoid eye contact with someone else, whispering hushed annoyances in your ear.
“They’re weird, no?” Aitana had made her way to Alexia, who was watching the whole thing unfold in front of her. “Very weird..", she nodded.
When a break was called, you hurried off to the bathrooms, while Vicky tried to avoid anything and everyone.
But that didn’t hold on for too long, as she was cornered by Alexia, Irene, Aitana, and Ingrid. The other girls watched from a distance, knowing what was happening.
“I don’t know anything!”
“We didn’t say anything.” Irene was trying really hard not to let an amused smile crack through and instead keep up the intimidating frown.
One eyebrow went up.
Then the other.
“Okay, fine!”
Alexia relaxed her face again, knowing that had been enough for Vicky to spill everything she knew.
“She’s sick.”
“Chiquitita!”
Ingrid didn’t get an answer and started looking around the facilities as quickly as she could while Aitana tried to console a guilt-ridden Vicky, telling her that she had done the right thing, emphasizing how dangerous it was that you were exercising.
They could hear you coughing before they even saw you, as Ingrid dragged you to the gym as gently as she could, nearly just carrying you.
“Ai Chiqui. What are you doing here, you’re sick amor, you need to rest.”
Alexia's soft mothering tone gave you the rest, tears forming in your eyes. “I’m sorry… Just didn’t want to miss out.” Sobs wrecked your tired body as some of your letters got swallowed.
“Shhh, let’s get you home.” Your captain dried tears after tears as she helped you out of the room and into the showers.
Jona looked happy with how everything turned out, he knew that Alexia would take care of it - her heart was soft for the youngsters on the team, no matter how hard she tried to hide it.
On your way out your eyes met Vicky's. “You promised not to tell Vic!”.
“Oye, keep walking, or we’ll call Catley. I’m sure she would love to hear about your situation.” It was Mapi that nudged you, a teasing smile on her face.
Hmmpf.
"Sandra Vicky put shaving cream in your gloves!"
And with that you let your captain drag you out of the room, smiling at the chaos that exploded behind you.
After getting washed up and changed, Ale helped you to her car and started driving to her home, not listening to the whines that you wanted to go to your apartment.
“You can say it now, Ale.”
She could see you were close to falling asleep, head resting on your seatbelt.
“I told you so. Now let’s get you healthy again.”
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Want, not Need. Pt. 2 || The Orgy
warnings : smut 18+, fingering, strap-on, cunnilingus, anal play, semi-public sex.
a/n : Mapi is not injured and hobbling about in this series, thank you very much. That is also my favorite picture of those two.
Part One
“Her?” Ingrid asks, “Where did you meet her?”
Mapi begins to go into vivid detail about your one-night stand with Mapi. She gets into the nitty gritty and boy does it pique Ingrid’s interest.
“We met at the bar, she was standing there with the most perfect ass I had ever seen at the time. Yours tops that list now.” Mapi says, giving Ingrid a little tap on her behind. She grins and smacks her girlfriend, listening to her explain her little night with you.
“She took the big one, Ingrid,” Mapi tells her proudly. Ingrid knew what Mapi was talking about. Mapi had a toy that she still struggled to take. It sat in the back of Mapi’s nightstand, a mountain Ingrid still hadn’t been able to conquer. She was thoroughly impressed though, and by the sound of it, Mapi was too.
“I mean, I barely fingered her open and she took it like a champ.”
“She is fascinating.”
Ingrid looks over at you, eyes already hooded like a predator that has eyes on prey.
“And she just left you? No goodbye?” Ingrid asks as she stands. Mapi stands too and tucks a lock of the Norwegian hair behind her ear.
“Just a note, and the most delicious breakfast I had in all my time in Madrid,” Mapi tells Ingrid as she begins to walk over to you. Mapi suddenly grabs her arm, pulls her back, and gives her a chaste kiss, grinning from ear to ear.
“Work your magic, huh princesa? She owes me a round of drinks.”
Ingrid saunters over, a friendly smile on her face.
“Hello, you must be who Jonatan was raving about, our newest sports writer! Please, call me Ingrid.”
“Yes, it’s certainly a pleasure to meet you, Ingrid. Y/N.”
The camera starts rolling and the interview goes smoothly. Mapi tries to focus back on training but can’t, spending more time staring at you and Ingrid than going through her drills for the day. She notices that Ingrid is flirting with you a little and you give her the same attention. Mapi stands at the water station after training just as Ingrid’s interview wraps up, watching your hand rub up and down Ingrid’s arm.
Mapi bites the bullet and walks over, hand wrapped around Ingrid’s waist. She pulls Ingrid in for a kiss and Ingrid melts; you stand there awkwardly and scratch the back of your head.
“Mapi, it’s nice to meet you again,” you say, extending your hand out for her to shake.
“What brings you to Barcelona?” Mapi asks, shaking your hand but pulling you in for a hug.
“Work! I used to write for Madrid then I got a job in America for a while before transferring here.”
“Well, since we know each other and you seem to be getting along with my girlfriend so well, we’ll show you around!” Mapi insists, linking your arms together.
“Wait, I-I wouldn’t want to impose!” You say and step back, ready to help the crew pack up and go back to your hotel room.
“Nonsense,” Ingrid says, reaching out for your arm. “Give Mapi a minute to clean up and we can head for dinner!” Ingrid links her arms with yours and walks ahead of Mapi, the shorter woman smirking at all the possibilities dinner could bring.
Throughout dinner, Mapi and Ingrid take turns teasing you. Whether it was under the table of the family-owned restaurant or being extra careful of you by ordering for you and pulling your chair out.
Ingrid insists on paying for dinner, even when you try to go over to the counter and make the teenager behind the counter take your card.
“You’re new to our home, let us take care of you,” she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your ear before pulling you out the door.
Mapi takes your hand and drags you down the street to a private bar. You grin and walk in with Ingrid in tow, the loud music bringing back memories of that night you had with Mapi.
“Time to cash in on that promise, princesa. The first round is on you,” Mapi teases and tilts your head up to look at her at the bar, index finger tapping your nose. You buy drinks as promised, bringing them to both the girls who found a private corner of the bar to sit at. You sit at the end, sipping innocently on your minty gin. Mapi stands, downing her rum and coke in one swig before standing behind you. She caresses her hands down your arms, lips close to your ear.
“May I?” she asks softly. You nod, eyes locked onto Ingrid’s that are a similar dark-hooded shade. Mapi’s lips begin to kiss along your neck and shoulder, hands moving to your waist as she presses her front tight to your back.
“Come on, you must show Ingrid how well you move those hips hm?” Mapi encourages, helping you off the seat.
You follow them to the packed dancefloor, Ingrid instantly pulling you to her as Mapi stands behind her and holds her waist. In a split-second decision, you decide to let go and enjoy yourself. You dance with Ingrid and Mapi, the heat of the dancefloor bringing a light blush to all your faces. Ingrid, in a surprising turn of events, turns and begins to grind back on you despite only one drink.
You hesitate to touch her, eyes shooting up at Mapi who looks a little confused as to why you are still holding back. She suddenly pulls you into her and kisses you hard. You melt into her like Ingrid did earlier, the feeling of her lips on yours brings you back to her apartment where you last felt her. You pull away a little breathless, her lips just millimeters from yours.
“Don’t keep her waiting, pretty girl.”
You nod softly and pull Ingrid close, the tall Norwegian goes back to grinding on you. She’s a little buzzed, hips moving back on you beautifully. You too grab her hips and dance along with her, looking up to see Ingrid and Mapi making out lovingly.
You begin to kiss down Ingrid’s bare shoulder, nipping at her flesh to leave deep teeth marks. Your hands don’t stop caressing her, the two of them now noisily kissing each other when Ingrid pulls away with a loud smack.
“Need you,” she says to Mapi before she turns to you shaking her head, “No, want you.”
This time you take charge and pull them towards the private bathrooms at the end of the room. Ingrid was all over you the moment the door locked, eagerly on her knees while Mapi grabbed your face to kiss you. Ingrid pulled your jeans down, happily settled between your legs as she began to lap hungrily at your pussy.
Mapi kept your moans to a minimum, kissing you hard with her hand wrapped around your neck lightly. One hand held Ingrid’s head close, the other tangled in Mapi’s messy hair. She began to kiss down your neck, the music in the club becoming louder which gave you a bit of confidence to moan freely. Ingrid held your legs steady, tongue flicking over your clit fast and hard. Mapi pulled your shirt up and began to suck on your breasts hard. You moaned loudly without a care in the world, the feeling of one of them was the best fuck of your life and now to have the two of them take care of you was a dream come true.
Ingrid sucked hard on your clit, two long fingers slipping into your pussy before you felt Mapi’s lips leave your chest. Before you could open your eyes, she spanked your ass.
“Quédate quieto.”
You nod and listen, feeling her move around as your hips begin to almost ride Ingrid’s fingers. You feel her hands pull at your ass, tongue flat and warm against your second hole. You yelp and ride the sensations; Ingrid’s lips wrapped tight around your clit, her fingers pressed deep inside you, and Mapi’s tongue jabbing its way into your ass.
“Fuck…” you moan, hand reaching back to hold Mapi’s head closer as Ingrid’s fingers press harder against your sweet spot. You hunch over, pulling on Ingrid’s hair but she relents, sucking harder and harder on your clit.
“Ingrid, fuck…I’m close!” you squeak, thighs quivering as she slips a third finger inside your pussy. Mapi takes a bite of your ass and stands, holding you close and looking down over your shoulder at Ingrid at your feet.
“Seems familiar doesn’t it, pretty girl? She looks so gorgeous on her knees where she belongs no?”
Your eyes roll into your head when you remember her voice having the same lilt it had now when she said the same thing to you.
“Y-Yes! Fuck please, yes!”
Ingrid gives you one last come-hither flick inside you and you crash, thighs trembling as your orgasm ripples through you.
Mapi catches you and lets you crumble to the floor. You grab Ingrid’s face and kiss her passionately, moaning into her mouth when the taste of you floods your senses.
“Please take me home,” you beg, turning to look at a smug Mapi. She looks put together, and not someone who just ate your ass and pushed you toward a knee-buckling orgasm.
“You girls clean up, I’ll bring the car to the front.”
You sit in the back of the car with Ingrid, her lips on yours the whole short drive home.
“You’re right Mapi,” Ingrid starts, fingertips dancing over your features. “She is pretty.”
Mapi grins and winks at you in the rear-view mirror, before Ingrid turns your head back to look at her.
“Eyes on me, elskling,” she demands, not sounding as menacing as she wants. You raise your eyebrow at her and Mapi starts to laugh, parking the car and getting out.
Ingrid huffs and marches into the building herself, Mapi stops you before you can walk in.
“She’s a brat sometimes,” Mapi starts, hands in her pocket looking as cool as a cucumber.
“I can see that.”
“She’s been acting up lately, I think someone else being in charge should get her to behave.”
“You want me to”
“Just for a bit, while I watch of course,” she presses the button for the lift and you take a deep breath, there is a lingering hint of Ingrid’s perfume in the air. She must be upstairs already.
“Brat taming was not how I envisioned my evening going.”
“Surprised?”
“Tickled.”
Walking into Mapi and Ingrid’s beautiful apartment, she takes your hand and gently guides you to the bedroom where Ingrid lays naked on the bed spread eagle with her fingers plunged deep into her pussy.
You and Mapi stand over her, arms crossed in unison. Ingrid merely smiles and plays with her chest, her right hand busy between her legs.
“You were taking too long down there so I figured I’d sort myself out,” she whimpers, a third finger sliding into her wet pussy before she dramatically turns onto her knees and fingers herself that way. She moans into the mattress but stops when she doesn’t hear anyone berating her for being a brat.
Instead, she hears clothes falling to the ground, lips smacking softly and moans begging for more. She pulls her sticky fingers out of her pussy and turns back around, jaw dropped in shock when she sees you on your knees already sucking on Mapi’s strap.
She didn’t even notice Mapi grabbing it from the bedside drawer let alone giving you her spare one. You gag loudly and Ingrid takes notice of the silicone cock you’re sucking on; it’s the one she’s never been able to take.
“Good girl, princesa…” Mapi praises, running her fingers through your hair. She pulls a makeshift ponytail and fucks into your mouth, moaning loudly to put on a show for Ingrid. Ingrid shuffles over and pulls you away from Mapi, lips wrapped around Mapi’s cock. You both kneel in front of her, taking turns to suck her cock. She grins and goes with it, feeling the tension grow between you and Ingrid.
“On the bed, both of you,” Mapi says sternly, Ingrid scrambling onto the bed quickly. You follow her, stroking your cock which was much smaller than Mapi’s but was one that Ingrid took very easily.
Mapi pulled an office chair to the end of the bed, sitting back and relaxing. She lazily stroked her cock, before pointing at Ingrid.
“You will do as she says. Disobey her, you do not get my cock much less hers.”
Ingrid nods, looking at you and leaning in for a kiss. You kiss her back, slowly pushing her onto her back. Ingrid moves as you do, legs spread wide open like she did earlier. You kiss her messily, hands fondling her full breasts and supple skin.
“Mm, I’ve wanted to taste you since I saw you at Wolfsburg the first time.”
“You’ve waited that long, cariño?” Mapi asks in a bored tone, looking at her nails as she pulls a hangnail off.
“Sí, so long…” you whisper, sucking on Ingrid’s nipple. She whines and arches her back, hands pushing your hair out of your face as she squirms on the bed.
You kiss down her toned midfielder body, her abs prominent as she breathes heavier and heavier. You bite just over her hip, pressing her thighs wide open. You settle between her legs at the edge of the bed, tongue-mouthing eagerly at her sloppy folds.
“Fuck!” she moans, hands tangled in your hair as she tries to grind up into your mouth. You stop her and pin her down tighter, sucking harder at her clit as she begs for you to let her come.
“Already, Ingrid?” you tease, two fingers slipping into her easily.
“Yes…feels so good…” she begs, head thumping back on the mattress.
“Oh, I don’t own your orgasms, Ingrid. Mapi does, you should ask her,” you say amusedly, grinning at a smirking Mapi who leaned over with her elbows on her knees. You go back to fucking Ingrid, four fingers now deeply pressed into her open pussy as your lips suckle hard on her swollen clit.
“All you have to do is ask, mi amor,” Mapi teases, reaching over and tucking a loose strand of hair behind Ingrid’s ear. Her eyes fill with tears as the feeling of the stretch begins to course through her.
“Please, Mapi…” she whimpers, “I’ve been good.”
Mapi leans back into her menacing chair, hand on her chin like she’s thinking.
“Have you been good, Ingrid?” she asks, spinning around slowly. You’ve turned Ingrid onto her stomach, tongue lapping fast at her asshole as your fingers press up into her sweet spot. She grunts and begins to keen, lips begging Mapi to let her come.
“I don’t know, bebita. We’ve had a guest in our home and you’ve been a needy little slut the whole night. Should she come, princesa? Has our Norwegian whore been a good girl?”
“Hmm,” you begin, thumb circling over Ingrid’s clit as three fingers rub hard on her sweet spot. She’s trembling hard, fighting her impending orgasm the best she can.
“She did make me come in the club earlier, that was nice of her,” you say, kissing her belly button.
“She can come.”
Ingrid screams your name, back fully arching off the bed as the shocks course through her entire body. She pants hard and mutters a soft “Come here,” before capturing your lips in a tender kiss. You press your thigh between her legs and she cheekily grinds up into it, biting your lip.
Mapi stands and pulls you off her, wrenching open your jaw to spit into. It lands all over your mouth but in it before she leans in for a kiss. Ingrid reaches for the bottle of lube and spreads it all over Mapi’s cock, obediently awaiting more instructions.
Mapi gets on the bed behind Ingrid, kissing along her shoulder. You lean in and kiss her lips, caressing her thighs. The Norwegian can’t figure out who to focus on, her hands grabbing you to lace together.
Mapi pushes her forward, fingers rubbing tenderly over her folds. Ingrid becomes face to face with your cock, eagerly taking it in her mouth as Mapi slips her cock into Ingrid. She goes slow and adds more lube, knowing that Ingrid struggles to take this one.
To her surprise, Ingrid swallows it up with ease, moaning loudly around your cock as the thick silicone fills her aching pussy. Mapi thrusts slowly, getting her used to the stretch. Ingrid focuses on your cock, sucking on the much smaller appendage with practiced ease.
Mapi moans and reaches for you, leaning over Ingrid as her hips pound into her girlfriend. You cradle Ingrid’s head, leaning forward, and kiss Mapi. You hear Ingrid choke a couple of times, your hips gently nudging the toy down her throat. You pull away from Mapi and pull Ingrid off your cock, kissing her spit-soaked face.
“Fucking hell Ingrid, you’re such a whore for us huh? Love having two cocks fill your holes?”
“Not all my holes…” she says with a grin, a harsh smack on her ass resounding through the room.
“Basta, puta asquerosa,” Mapi looks up at you, hips never faltering even once. “Come here.”
You scoot over, grabbing the bottle of lube, knowing your next move before Mapi asks. She pulls out of Ingrid and helps her onto her side, two of your fingers slipping into her asshole. She whimpers, hips chasing the feeling eagerly.
“More, please,” she asks, knuckles white as she grips the sheets tight in pleasure.
You kiss along her side and ass, scissoring your fingers faster before pushing in a third. She grabs your wrist and guides your hand, your bicep cramping as you finger her asshole open enough to take your cock and Mapi’s at the same time.
“I can! Just hurry, please!” She squeals, hiking her leg up to her chest as Mapi adds more lube to her cock and yours. She slips in first, rubbing Ingrid’s thigh as you line yourself up with Ingrid’s ass.
You slip in and Ingrid moans long and loud, feeling overwhelmingly full and buzzed. You lean down and kiss her softly, the center-back smiling softly before nodding for you to move. Mapi starts slow, thrusting into her girlfriend before urging you to thrust on her upstroke. You alternate like a smooth machine, Ingrid babbling nonsense as raw pleasure surges through her petite body.
“Faster!” she screams, hips moving back on you and Mapi. You spank her ass and beckon your hips faster, kissing Mapi passionately as she also fucks into Ingrid faster.
The Norwegian comes with a scream of both your names, the sheer force of the orgasm pushing you both out of her as she quivers and squirms. You’re both beside her in an instant, straps abandoned somewhere in the room.
Ingrid smiles drunkenly, one hand cradling Mapi’s head behind her and the other petting your abs.
“I think I went to heaven,” she slurs before looking at you. “I wanted you too, you know. I saw you at the final against Lyon. Was too shy to say hi, but it was worth the wait.”
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Cookies, Cuddles and Christmas Traditions (Mapi Leon x Reader)
Day 8! This is pure fluff and I love it. I can't wait to make traditions of my own with someone just like this. Does anyone have any they do around this time of the year? With an SO or family?
Christmas was only a few days away and you were sat in the cold at the Camp Nou stadium waiting for the Barca girls to play their final game of the calendar year. Mapi had made you promise to be there tonight and you were not one to let the love of your life down, even if you very really missed a game.
You were part of the back room staff at Barcelona football club and spent most of your time analysing the opposition teams and reporting your findings to the boss. That’s how you and Mapi met just over 5 years ago. The woman was new to the club and had been sent to try and find the trainers room, instead she stumbled into your office when you were midway through watching tapes of her at Atletico. After showing her where to go and praising her for her style of play you went your separate ways.
A few days later found the dyed haired woman back in your doorway but this time it was of her own accord. With slightly stuttered speech, something you still teased her about to the day, she had asked you if you wanted to get coffee and lunch with her after her training. Something you quickly agreed to. 5 years later, a few cats, a marriage and you were still going strong.
You are shaken out of your reminiscing by the ref blowing the whistle to start the game, which was a small shock being as you had been so far in your own head you hadn’t seen or heard the teams get on the pitch. Scanning the field you were quick to spot your wife running around the field, something you would never tire of watching.
The game was played at a relaxed pace for Barca, all the girls playing with a calmness you haven’t seen in ages. The ball was kept safe and played around the field without the other team getting a look in. Chances were created and some were scored and by the time the final whistle sounded, 6 goals had been racked up. Something that had all the fans and the girls dancing around to stadium celebrating for the final time in 2022.
When Mapi and the girls finally got to the section you were in you could see the adrenaline had started to wear off, the excitement still rotten all over their faces but the energy at which they moved had tapered off. When Mapi reached you she jumped and pulled herself up to your level using the railing and standing on the block when she could get the purchase.
“Hola Amor, how was that for a final game?” You smiled at the woman and pooped your arms round her shoulders to get that little bit closer.
“Wasn’t a bad way to end it, although you could have stopped a couple more of their shots if you got a little closer. Teams like Arsenal will take advantage of that if you aren’t careful.” You said it with a teasing but slightly serious tone of voice.
When Mapi rolled her eyes at you and smacked your shoulder you knew what you said had the desired effect. “Okay you goof, enough about football. I will just go get changed and then we can go home and start Christmas!” She pressed a quick but deep kiss to your lips before she was lowering herself down with strength that never failed to make you swoon. A fact she was fully aware of being as she sent a wink your way when her feet hit the ground before she turned and dashed for the tunnel.
About an hour later you found yourself standing in your kitchen looking at what could only be described as an hilarious sight. Mapi was stood at the kitchen counter looking at her phone with different ingredients scattered on the surface and a kiss the cook apron on that you had down right refused to follow. Even if she did look pretty hot with it on.
“What do you want me to do?” You stepped closer to her and pulled the sleeves of her hoodie you had stolen up your arms ready.
“You can sit up there and look pretty while I work pretty lady.” Doing as you were told you hopped up on the counter she pointed at and got yourself comfy. You pulled out your phone and connected it up to the kitchen speaker and put on some light Christmas music for some background noise.
You watched as Mapi concentrated weighing out the butter and sugar into the bowl. You laughed when she danced around the open space as she whisked the two ingredients together until the desired consistency was met. You jumped down briefly to put the stove top on in order to warm so of the mulled wine you had got from the shop on the way home, getting that into some warm mugs you passed one to your love before getting back into your spot.
By the time you had sorted that out Mapi was putting the flour into the mixture and getting the surface ready to kneed the dough before it had to be set in the fridge before the shape cutting fun could happen. Hopping off as soon as she started needing, you walked up behind her and wrapped your arms around her waist. “Can we do some coloured dough?” You tried to sweeten your request with a few soft kisses to the nape of the woman’s neck. When she hummed her agreement you stepped on your tip toes to reach her cheek and press a quick thank you kiss.
After routing through the cupboards for the colours you wanted, you were pleased to find the green, red and yellow in their boxes. When you got on the counter next to where Mapi was working you were please to find that she had already split to dough into 4 piles.
“Can you go get me some latex gloves please bebe. I don’t really want to have dyed hands for the Christmas break.” Nodding and jumping back down once again you ran off to your room to grab a few pairs.
By the time the dough was packed in the fridge to cool, Mapi had complained about her hands hurting about 12 times and you had at least 5 different streaks of dye on your thighs. Mapi always got handsy when she consumed any amount of alcohol, something you did not think of when you suggested the wine.
The 30 minute wait was spent cleaning up the kitchen and your body, before you knew it the timer you set was ringing. “Yay time to shape them!” Mapi couldn’t help but smile at your enthusiasm.
“Wait I did all the work, I get to shape them too.” She was joking but she couldn’t even keep that joke running for two seconds when she saw the sad pout on your face. “I’m joking silly girl, of course you can shape them. What do you want to do first?” She was happy with the grin you returned.
After making multiple shapes including candy canes, Christmas trees and stars you and Mapi were sat on the sofa sipping some more warm mulled wine and waiting for the oven timer to signify that the cookies were cooked. While you waited you were flicking through Netflix trying to find a Christmas movie to watch before bed. “What about elf?”
“But we normally watch that on Christmas Eve, can we save it?” You turned to the woman with your best please look which she caved to instantly and continued scrolling. You both settled on home alone 2 just as the timer went off, Mapi went to retrieve the cookies and when she came back in with a plate full of warm cookies you couldn’t have been more content with life.
You watched the film and ate more cookies than you probably should have being as they were meant to be for the get together you had planned with the girls the next day. You didn’t care about that though, not when you had one of those core memory evenings with the best woman you knew. A core memory that would turn into your and Mapi’s Christmas tradition for years and years and years to come.
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mapi león fic recs
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❁⊰ spilling the tea mapi león x fem!reader
❁⊰ one night stands mapi león x reader | 18+., heavy smut, mentions of casual sex, choking
❁⊰ just business mapi león x fem!reader
-a businesswoman reader who is accused of being a golddigger by the team
❁⊰ some days are harder than others mapi león x reader | contains some details of mental health issues and insecurities
❁⊰ socializing problems mapi león x reader | not fluff at all, accidental confession, teenager love, a bit of headcanon, reader being a stupid curious, mapi confessing unintentionally, also mapi being an assertive/passive person.
-You are secretly Mapi's love and you have negative impressions about her.
But that ended when Maria accidentally left her sketchbook on the bench at the locker room.
❁⊰ three is better than one alexia putellas, mapi leon x female!reader | smut
-Mapi invites Alexia to join you two.
❁⊰ disobedience mapi león x reader | smut
-a little blurb/ or headcannons about Mapi being a dom, like what pushes her buttons and what punishments she likes to give out?
❁⊰ everything and more mapi león x reader
❁⊰ the swap mapi león x reader | fluff, suggestive content
-why are suddenly being woken by your cat screaming and not her laying on your chest?
❁⊰ you made your mark on me mapi león x reader
-you fuck up the arrangement
❁⊰ mapi ficlet mapi león x reader
-reader gets sent home from the World Cup through an injury and mapi looks after her
❁⊰ "Go to sleep, I will not leave you alone." mapi león x reader
-reader is a war time reporter assigned to Ukraine
❁⊰ too much teasing mapi león x reader
-reader plays for the lionesses and they have a secret relationship going on, during the euros and the lionesses find out about the relationship and tease her about it
❁⊰ mapi ficlet mapi león x reader | fluffy, mapi being protective
-reader gets injured in the last game of the season for barca and is worried about not being able to play in the wc because of the injury.
❁⊰ shyness is nice mapi león x reader
-a shy and swedish reader. mapi wants to know more about them.
❁⊰ woso couple things mapi león x reader | just mapi dating headcanons, fluff, suggestive content
-If there was one thing Mapi loved most, it was being in your arms
❁⊰ if i was a man mapi león/alexia putellas x readers | talk about the Rubiales case and it's a longer oneshot than usual
-OCs are sisters, face claims are the women in the picture underneath: Luisa Ruiz Moreno is a journalist and is dating Mapi Leon, Elena Ruiz Moreno is a football player for Barcelona and Spain, she's in a long-term relationship with Alexia Putellas
❁⊰ one night stands (pt:2) mapi león x reader | literally just sex and a tiny bit of fluff. Minors dni.
❁⊰ teasing m.león x i.engen x reader
-being taller than Mapi and tease her about it but being shorter than Ingrig and then get tease by her >>>
❁⊰ the kit switch mapi león x reader | implications of intimacy, offhand mention of blood
-“Took you long enough!” You heard someone laugh from across the locker room. Looking up, you saw Mapi standing in the doorway looking adorably smug.
❁⊰ rules are meant to be broken mapi león x reader
-The Spanish national team are in Italy for a friendly, the game just played ended in a 1-1 draw, goals coming from you and Alexia. Both teams had just congratulated each other on a good game of football. The Spain girls now standing with their families. They watch as you and Alexia swap shirts, the later quick to wear yours.
❁⊰ please mapi león x reader
-mapi does CPR on R
❁⊰ powerful mapi león x reader
-Powerful. That was one word you could describe your girlfriend.
❁⊰ collision madness mapi león x reader | mentions of blood, swearing, slight smut implication, teeny bit of playful grop!ng
-in which mapi and the reader are secretly dating, and both play for Barcelona. during a game against real madrid, the reader gets into a nasty collision with the goal post after being pushed into it during a corner. mapi gets extremely protective and angry, earning herself a red card.
❁⊰ mapi blurb mapi león x reader
-mapi x reader where they play each other in the uwcl final. after the game reader asks for mapi’s shirt but mapi is confused as she already has loads. reader replies that she wants to see how good her new colours will look on her. mapi finds out there that reader is joining barca
❁⊰ so it goes (part 3) mapi león x reader | minors dni(swearing, sexual content, phone sex).
❁⊰ like a best friend mapi león x reader | 18+ minors dni, if you don't like butt stuff, do not read this. Cunnilingus, fingering, butt plugs.
-maria buys you a birthday present, then shows you how to use it.
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WHERE ARE YOU FROM? mapi león x fem!reader
Summary: the group tries to guess where Jill is from, mapi dealing and accepting new and old feelings and alexia figuring it out.
Warnings: alcohol, fluff. au.
Note: English is not my first language.
Previous chapter: FIRST TIME IN HER EIGHTEEN.
not my gif.
July 13rd, 1976. Barcelona.
19:16 p.m.
Mapi's bedroom.
"Are you ready?" Leila huffed, laying in her friend's bed. She impatiently bounced her legs, letting out a frustrated sigh. On her hands the new album of their favourite band.
"Once again... Give me three minutes! Only three minutes, Leila!" Mapi exhaled, already annoyed with her friend. She grabs a sweater from her brother, the one she was searching for for a few minutes and comes back to her bedroom. "Alright! I'm ready." She announced, putting on the sweater.
Leila groaned. "Finally." She mumbles, reincorporating herself and sits down, watching Mapi put on her shoes.
"Where are the others?" Mapi asked, grabbing her keys and going out, Leila following behind.
"Y/N's place." Leila answered, saying goodbye to Mapi's mom and laughing when her brother started to follow her sister for stealing her sweater.
Mapi ran out fast and went directly to Y/N's house, knocking repeatedly, breathing heavily. Soon the door opened, a confused Y/N emerge from inside.
"Does Leila give you her superpower of being impatient?" Y/N inquires, crossing her arms.
"No, it is my brother. He started running behind me because I grabbed her sweater." Mapi said intermittently, going inside her house.
Leila approached too and came in too. "Can we go now?"
Y/N and Mapi looked at each other and rolled their eyes. "Call the girls. They are in my room." Y/N said. "And grab my jacket, please!"
The brunette showed her middle finger and went towards the room. "I don't know why I'm still her friend." Y/N muttered, going out and waiting there for her friends.
"Where are your parents?" Mapi asked, following her. Her hands on the sweater's pockets.
"Dining outside with Sami." Y/N answered, shivering a little, hugging herself.
Many steps were heard inside, alongside yelling and cursing, Leila coming inside laughing. "You two lost it." She said between laughs. The brunette stopped in front of them, still laughing.
After her came an annoyed Alexia, who slapped her arm. "The last time, you hear me?" She threatened Leila, raising her index finger towards her.
Leila raised both hands in the air with a smug smirk, Jana and Jill approaching Y/N's jacket, the owner thanking the blonde when she tends it to her.
"What happened this time?" Mapi muttered, unconsciously moving closer towards Y/N.
"Anything new." Alexia groaned, closing the front door.
Leila smirked mischievously while putting her hands on her black jacket's pockets, leading the way.
"Let's go to the Gamper..." Alexia muttered, referring to their usual cafeteria.
"Let me guess... Leila scared you?" Y/N walked beside Alexia, intertwining her arms on hers. Mapi flies behind her, alongside Jana.
"Es una idiota." The older one murmured, making Y/N giggles with her comment.
"Our idiot." Y/N emphasised.
They walked about 15 minutes towards the cafeteria, for their luck their usual spot was available.
"I'm going to order, the usual?" Jana asked, offering herself to go to order. They all nod, telling her if she needs help, informe them.
Leila sat down next to the window, by her side Jill. Alexia in front of the brunette and Y/N by her side, Mapi chose to sit down leading the table, between Y/N and Jill.
"I can't believe we are wearing jackets in July. I think it is the first time I have done it in Barcelona." Leila comments, playing with her fingers on top of the table.
"Even in summer the weather can be bad." Alexia ironically said, her smile matching it.
Leila copied her. "Easy there, reina. I'm just saying a fact." She shrugged, smirking when her friend rolled her eyes at the nickname.
"These two will fight at the end of the day. Bet?" Mapi whispered on Y/N, earning a soft chuckle by her.
"I agree." Y/N whispered back, stretching Mapi's hand under the table, selling the deal. Jill notices their arms and without any dissimulation, she moves her head to look at what they are doing. "What are you doing?" Y/N asked confused, laughing a little by her antics.
Jill shrugs. "I wanted to know what you two are doing." She reincorporated again and gave them a smirk.
Mapi and Y/N look at each other, confused but not surprised at all, is Jill after all. Their hands are still holding, too distracted to notice.
"And why is that?" Alexia asked too, frowning, watching their hands.
"Oh... This?" Y/N raised their hands in the air. "We are sealing a very important deal." She said innocently, this time breaking the union with their hands.
"About?" The hazel eyed girl insisted, curious.
"You don't want to know..." Mapi murmured, biting the inside of her cheek, putting her arms on top of the table and crossing it.
Before the older could ask, Jana approached the table with their drinks on her hands.
"Whoa Jana, you are a good waitress." Leila compliments her, receiving her cappuccino with a smile, thanking her.
Jana rolled her eyes. "I guess my time at the family restaurant, works." She said, sitting between Mapi and Jill.
"By the way, how's Bruna? I miss her." Y/N ask with a pout, remembering the other girl with nostalgia.
The pair engaged in a conversation about Bruna that consecutively took to another point. Alexia answering bitterly at Leila, who is enjoying how her friend sometimes is easy to piss her. And Mapi and Jill are participating in Y/N's and Jana's conversations.
"Do you miss your friends?" Mapi asked at Jill, after the last one mentioned one of her friends.
"Si. Very much. I miss Viv and Daan the most, but I'm good here." Jill said, shrugging and sipping from her hot chocolate.
Jana put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it and giving her a sweet smile. Y/N and Mapi look at each other knowingly.
"Did she think her smile wasn't that obvious?" Alexia leaned on Y/N and whispered, making her chuckled, gaining Mapi's attention.
Mapi heard Alexia's comment and thought if she looked the same when she looks at Y/N. Her gaze fell to her coffee copying the posture she has before.
It has been a month since she is dealing with her growing sentiments towards her friend. She was fine before Mapi definitely put it down, until it resurfaced on her face, again.
She huffed, leaning back on her seat. Without pretending it, the others notice her change and consequently, a deep red colour installed on her freckled cheeks.
"I just remembered that tomorrow I need to wake up early. My sister-in-law is coming." She ironically smiled. The group were in the loop about Natalia's behaviour.
"I can go early to your home and help you to stand her." Leila offered.
"Please, it's funny to see how she doesn't stand you." Mapi chuckled.
Alexia fixed her gaze on Mapi, knowing very well the girl covered up the truth. It's been many years being her friend to know when she was lying, or saying a half truth.
"I could go but in the afternoon, in the morning I need to stay with Sami." Y/N said, smiling. Mapi smiled immediately, nodding softly.
"You can bring Sami, I miss her." Mapi murmured with a smile, she adored Y/N's little sister.
"She is too cool to hang out with you." Jana teased, earning a bump for the Aragonese, making her laugh.
"I have an idea." Alexia said, the group was looking at her expectantly. "After you deal with Natalia, we can go to relax a little at the beach." She said making emphasis in relax.
"Relax means beer?" Leila lowered her voice and moved herself to the table, looking confused at Alexia.
The Catalan rolled her eyes, throwing her napkin at her. "Yes, Sherlock."
•••
Mapi let out a tired sight, throwing her back on her bed. Y/N chuckled softly, closing the door.
"Don't laugh. I can't believe how he can be with her. It's annoying!" Mapi pouted, making her point moving her hands in the air.
Y/N walked towards the bed and sat down, looking at her friend. "He is young, Maria." She said, shrugging. "Do you think they will be together forever?"
"Stop being mature." Mapi groan.
A knock on the door interrupted them.
"Open!" Mapi gave permission to enter.
Alexia's head popped in, her long hair framing her face. "Are you in the mood?" She asked smugly, entering in and closing the door.
Mapi groaned again. "Please, we need to go now." She begged, hearing music coming from her brother's bedroom.
Alexia chuckled, sitting beside Y/N. She greeted her friend, hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Jill has the beers, she is waiting outside." She declared, slapping Mapi's butt jokingly.
The Aragonese yelped, throwing her pillow towards her, who caught it easily. "Arg! Why are you good at everything?" She whined, rolling around and sitting down too.
"She is la reina, Mapi." Y/N said in a duh tone, showing her tongue mockingly.
The older smack her head, blushing. "Don't start." She warned, standing up.
Y/N passes a hand for the part where she was hit. "Damn Ale, it's a joke."
Alexia worried a little. "Sorry, are you okay?" She asked, stretching her hand towards hers.
Y/N nods, accepting the hand.
Mapi watched their interaction, frowning. Watch how Y/N smiled when Alexia said some joke. And she didn't like it. Her body tense, her jaw clenched and her lips formed a straight line. Her eyes fixed on both of them.
"GIRLS! Why are you taking so long?" Leila called for them, opening the door, making Mapi to retreat her posture.
"Once again, Lei. Don't shout." Mapi said, standing up and walking outside.
Leila frown. "What happened to her?"
Alexia shrugged. "I guess she is tired from today." She walked with Y/N's hand on hers towards the brunette.
Mapi steps down the staircase, a scowl on her face. She walked quickly to where Jill is waiting for them, warning her parents that she will be outside for almost two hours.
"Why the long face?" Jana asked, moving aside from Jill.
"I hate people." She muttered, leaning on her dad's car and crossing her arms.
Jill and Jana looked at each other. "Natalia?" The tall blonde tried to guess, unsure.
Mapi rolled her eyes, in part the reason for that comment was her too. "Maybe." She mysteriously said.
Soon, the three come outside. Y/N was the first to get out and leaned next to Mapi, intertwining her arm on hers. That gesture made her relax a little.
"We go?" Jill asked, receiving affirmative nods from the others.
While the others started to walk to the parade bus, Mapi remained still on her spot. Y/N noticed shortly and stretched her hand towards her. The blonde looks at the hand and an involuntary small smile painted on her face.
A soft whimper escapes from her lips. "Stop complaining, big baby." Y/N said, pulling her hand towards her.
Mapi pout but let the other pull her. "I have a reason to be moody today." She murmured, starting walk behind the girls.
Y/N chuckled, intertwining their arms.
•••
"Where are you from? Every time we asked you, I never caught it." Leila drunkenly asks Jill, giving a long sip to her beer.
Jill chuckled, playing with her feet on the sand. "Well, I am fro-," She is interrupted by Mapi laughing like a child.
"Sorry! I-It's Y/N's f-fault." Mapi said between laughing, pointing with her index finger to the mentioned.
Y/N muffled a big laugh, leaning her head on Mapi's shoulder. Alexia, who is the most sober of all of them, sees how Mapi stayed looking at the girl with a loving smile. She frowned, her eyes traveling to the two girls faces.
"She started first! Mapi starts to imitate Jenni's drunk version." Y/N explained, laughing again alongside Mapi.
When the other girls started to follow the blonde's antics, Alexia patted her leg. Mapi looked at her, a relaxed smile plastered on her lips.
"Can we talk?" Alexia asked kindly.
Mapi raised an eyebrow, a little confused, but she nodded, whispering something at Y/N and standing up, offering a hand to the Catalan.
They walked silently, the voices from their friends hearing more distance with every step they took. The heat that evening is giving them a break and a soft cool air to replace it.
"You know... I have a clue why your behaviour these past days has acted that way." Alexia broke the silence, her gaze fixed on her feet.
Mapi immediately looked at her. She knew how to direct her friend could be, so the surprise she would be experiencing is replaced by a terror one, swallowing hard.
"It's okay, María." The brunette whispered in a soft voice, raising her gaze towards hers.
The use of her full name, in some way calms her. Rarely do they use it, only use her full name to relax her, when usually people who say it to others are to tease them.
"How?" The freckled girl whispered, trembling.
Alexia gave her a reassurance smile. "You aren't subtle, amiga..." She chuckled when Mapi looked away, embarrassed. "Your bond with her is different... Your mood changes when she is around you." She enumerated the little details. "And you asking about my experience helps too."
"I'm scared, Ale." Mapi said in a low voice. Her friend sighed and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, squeezing it.
"They make it be scary." She whispers. "But you don't need to hide from us about who you are." Mapi leaned her head on her shoulder, relieved to hear that.
"Gracias, Ale. You always know what to say." Her gaze travels to her crush when they start to walk back to the group. The little bonfire is replaced by Y/N's bright smile, the flames framing her features.
"Why are we making a bonfire in July?" Mapi asked her when realise it, Alexia giggling by her side.
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How You Get The Girl
Alexia putellas x fem!reader
(Featuring Alexia in denial and Mapi’s devil antics)
This was not how Alexia was expecting her weekend to go.
She was supposed to be having a weekend trip to Mallorca with her closest long-time friend, Jenni. As much as it pained Alexia to leave her 4 legged companion behind, she knew she would also have an even harder time leaving her at a hotel when her and Jenni went to some bars, as Jenni said ‘to find someone to spice up her life a bit’.
Mapi was definitely not her first choice on who to leave Nala with, however with most of the team using their break to travel back to their families, it left only Mapi and Ingrid to look after her Pomeranian.
However, after receiving a frantic phone call from Mapi, with the few words she managed to make out due to the defender’s worry laced voice being: Nala, Cake, Vets.
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Alexia rushed onto the next flight and was at the vets in around 2 hours, to find Mapi still in the waiting room clutching her beloved dog, and Alexia was quick to snatch Nala from her.
It took everything in Alexia’s power to not start cursing Mapi out for her carelessness, but as she gave in and threw a snide remark at the defender, it was interupted by the receptionist.
“Nala is ready to be seen”
Alexia rushed to the door with Nala in her arms, and Mapi trailing behind. They were shown into the room, and Alexia walked straight into someone quite a bit shorter than her, this combined with the fact she is a professional footballer who keeps on top of her strength training resulted in her basically knocking this person over.
“¡Lo siento, lo siento!”, She said whilst keeping her eyes on Nala to check she wasnt hurt even more by her collision.
As Alexia looked up at the person she had crashed into, she was met with arguably the most beautiful women she had ever seen. Only to be met with a shove from her best friend, was when Alexia realised she had been staring.
“Alexia stop ogling the poor woman and apologise”
“I did!” countered the midfielder.
“Maybe in English would be smarter? So that she actually understands you!”
At the realisation that you had absolutely no idea what ‘lo siento’ meant, Alexia’s cheeks flushed crimson red, which recieved one of Mapi’s infamous snorts of laughter behind her.
Alexia honestly had no idea what was happening to her. She knows that your pretty, but she had seen other pretty girls before, why did you make her feel like this?
“Hello, I will be Nala’s vet for today, i will just go grab her records from reception, wont be a minute!” you said with a soft smile.
As soon as the door clicked shut behind you, Mapi burst iut laughing.
“Ale, as much as i love you, you were embarrassing there! If this is how you act around girls, no wonder you have never had a serious relationship”
“Shut up! I am not attracted to her, she makes me feel like i want to throw up!”
“Honey, thats called butterflies in your stomach! pretty cliché if you ask me, but I didnt realise you were such a romantic!” Mapi retorted, still laughing.
“I’m not a romantic. I’m not into her. I just want her to treat my dog, and then i can go play football after”
“Wait until i tell the team about this! The scary la reina, reduced to a blushing mess by a cute vet who she body slammed and then spent a minute ogling her, all because she has a little crush”
Before Alexia could respond with a threat of using her captain title to punish Mapi with tunning laps, the door clicked open to reveal you rushing back in.
Nala, who usually was very timid and barked at anyone who got near her, immediately jumped off of Alexia’s lap and ran straight up to you and jumped at your legs, to which you responded by picking her up and gushing over the cute little ball of fluff.
Alexia knew that if she wasnt already sat down her knees would have buckled at the sight of her dog basically confirming the fact that you were perfect for her. As Alexia contined to daydream about you, she was interupted by a hand clicking in her face, to which she turned to glare at Mapi’s toothy grin.
“Te distrajiste, el lindo vert estaba tratando de preguntarte sobre Nala. (You zoned out, the cute vet was trying to ask you about Nala)” Mapi said with a knowing smirk.
“¡Callarse la boca! y deja de llamarla linda. (Shut up! and stop calling her cute”
“¿Celosa? (jealous?)”
“Nunca. (never)”
However, when the two spaniards turned to face you, they were met by your dumbfounded face trying to decipher a word of what they just said. Although you had been taking Spanish classes since you moved to Spain, both Alexia and Mapi spoke the languge with too heavy of an accent and too fast for you to understand.
“So you filled out your form saying Nala ate a full chocolate cake?” You asked.
“¡Si! Yes! Will she be okay?” Alexia responded worriedly.
“Honestly this happens a lot, and there is no point her having ang unnecessary procedures, so we usually reccomend her take these tablets twice a day for a week and if you notice any unusual behaviour, bring her back here. I will write you a prescription for it now!”
“Ah okay thankyou, do I scedule an appointment for after she finishes the pills for a checkup?”
“No, the pills are enough, no checkup” You say with a smile.
As Alexia now realised that she would probably not see you again for a while, she slumped back in her seat and a new frown sat predominantly on her face.
Upon Mapi seeing this, she immediately felt an impulsive urge to assist one of her closest friends in her crush dilemma situation.
So Mapi did what she did best.
“My friend thinks your hot and wants your number now”
At hearing this you blushed bright red and Alexia smacked Mapi round the head.
“Excuse my friend! She can be very blunt… and stupid” Alexia said as Mapi emits an offended gasp, “As I would have politely asked you at the end, could I please have your number, as I think your very beautiful”
You are still sat there in absolute shock, you knew who these two people were, Alexia Putellas and Mapi Leon. Two world famous Spanish and Barcelona football players, you couldn’t help but wonder what the two time balon d’or winner wanted with your number.
Unfortunately, Alexia mistook your shock for rejection.
“I’m sorry, I have made it awkward, it’s okay that you dont feel comfortable giving me your number” Alexia suddenly stood up to leave, and pulled Mapi up with her “Thankyou for your help, goodbye”
The spaniard quickly took the prescription from your desk and rushed out with Nala in her arms, and urging Mapi to follow her, who felt slightly bad for embarrassing her friend like that.
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Alexia quicky rushed back down the corridor to the receptionist desk, wanting to get Nala’s prescription, and get out of the stupid vets as soon as possible, probably as she knew to return to her house and cry at the embarrassment she had suffered today.
The midfielder was about to hand over the prescription to the receptionist, but Mapi’s eyes caught a glimpse of something on the back of the paper.
“Alexia stop!”
Alexia turned to glare at the defender, “What now?” She said followed by an exasperated sigh.
“The paper!”
At this, Alexia turned over the paper, and couldn’t stop the smile tugging at her lips, as there was your number hastily scribbled down with a note: -call me
As she noted down the number into her contacts, she realised, she hadn’t even asked for your name.
Alexia turned to the receptionist, and asked, “Who was the vet that just saw us?”
“Y/n, she’s sweet, just moved here from London recently!”
“Thankyou” Alexia replied, as the receptionist grabbed the pills, Alexia put down your name into her contacts and sent you a quick message.
- Hey! It’s Alexia, from the clinic, I wasn’t lying when i told you i thought you were beautiful and I would love to take you on a date sometime?
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