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HI! PLEASE DO ONE WHERE Y/N IS NOT DATING NEYMAR YET, BUT HE ALREADY HAS HIS LOCK SCREEN AS A PICTURE OF THEM IT WOULD BE SO CUTE
OOH THIS IS SO CUTEEEEE!! hope u enjoyyyy :))
although neymar’s ankle wasn’t fully healed, he was able to attend todays match.
it was brazil vs cameroon.
he went out on the pitch before the game started and played with the ball for a bit.
there were already a million cameras on him, and a couple of them were able to catch his lock screen.
it was a picture of me.
my phone started blowing up, mainly from my best friend, val.
val: BITCH?!?)!3!:!$ UR HIS LOCKSCREEN WTF?!?!!!!!
you: IKKLKKKLLKSJWHDJA
val: SO U TWO ARE DATING??? AND U DIDNT TELL ME??? OH OKAY.
you: I SWEAR TO U WE ARENT IDK WHY IM HIS LOCKSCREEN BUT LOWKEY NOT COMPLAINING
val: i swear to god y/n if u don’t bag that man I WILL.
you: bitch back off. i have to go he’s coming rn djsjdjsi
“hey.” he sat down next to me, “they forced me to go.”
“were you planning on playing with them?” i laughed.
“no.” he scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
i gave him a look that told him to spill.
“okay i thought that if they saw that i could play and that my ankle is fine they would let me play.”
“even though your ankle isn’t fine?”
“not all of them know that!” he defended making me laugh.
“i like your lock screen, by the way.” i smirked.
“you do?”
i hummed in response.
“i just made it the most beautiful, caring, loving, and kindest woman to exist. needed that extra motivation to be like her. y’know?”
“yea, i get it.” i nodded, “i did the same a while back too.” i showed him my lock screen which was a picture of me and him.
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hiii :) can you write about when davi tells the reader "you're not my mom" and neymar gets on to him? Im a sucker for angst lol
ofcccc i can!!! loved writing this!! hope u enjoy :)
davi wants to jump in the pool, but not only is it 10pm, but it's really cold out since it's literally december.
"davi, you can't go in the pool now. tomorrow morning you can jump in the jacuzzi with your dad." i bargained.
usually, ney would be here to help me out, but he isn't today.
he's supposed to walk in any second.
where is he when i need him?
"why not now?" davi argued.
"because you'll get sick, and i'm worried for you." i explained.
"why would you be worried? you're not even my mom."
"davi!" a voice spoke from behind us, making me jump.
"pa-" davi tried.
"davi, you can't say stuff like that. y/n is just as much of a parent as i am to you. i couldn't have raised you the way i did without her. can you think of one time she missed any of your events? or where she hasn't played an important part in your life?"
"no.." davi trailed off shamefully.
"so why would you go and say something like that?"
even carol realized that i played a huge part in davi's life. she's really grateful he has a maternal figure that's still dating his father. she thinks it'll make him feel more normal, since his life is the complete opposite of it.
"i don't know.." he looked down, "i guess i was just mad i couldn't swim in the pool."
"next time, we have to think of a better way to deal with your emotions, okay?" ney pulled him in a hug and kissed his head.
davi pulled away soon after and came and hugged me, "i'm sorry, ma, i didn't mean it."
"it's okay, meu amor." i hugged him back, kissing his head, "i know you didn't mean it, we all say mean things when we're mad."
#neymar#neymar jr#neymar x reader#neymar junior#neymar imagines#neyslover#futbol#futbol imagines#football#football one shot#football imagine#soccer
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hiii, love your acc!! 🫶🏻 i was wondering if you write about how neymar and the reader get into a argument and then later they make up? sorry if im not specific enough this is my first request ever 😭😭
ofc i can!! thank u sm for sending this in, i'm honored to be ur first request! :)) i love me some angst so i'm super excited for this one!!
"what is wrong with you!" i groaned.
"what's wrong with me?" neymar scoffed, "what's wrong with you?"
"there is nothing wrong with me, junior! you're being stupid! you're making this such a big deal, god!"
"i'm sleeping in the guest room tonight, i can't with you right now." he shook his head.
"fine by me!"
it was, in fact, not fine by me. the only way i could fall asleep is if neymar was there.
i needed to fix this, fast.
but i'm too stubborn, he knows that, he'll probably apologize later.
night time came, and i tucked myself in, and ney was not in bed next to me.
"fuck." i cursed. he was being serious, he was going to sleep in the guest room.
he was going to wake up in the middle of the night and come to me, i'm sure of it.
i tossed and turned, trying my best to fall asleep.
i checked the time, it was 2am.
i wasn't going to sleep anytime soon.
i slowly tiptoed to the guest room, and slid myself under the covers.
almost immediately, ney wrapped his hand around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer, "i knew you would come."
"fuck off. it wasn't my fault."
"you're right." he mumbled sleepily, "thought about it and realized i was wrong."
"oh..." i didn't expect that answer from him, "good to know."
"i missed you." he buried his face in my neck.
"i missed you too." i intertwined his hands with mine.
#neymar#neymar jr#neymar x reader#neymar junior#neymar imagines#football#football one shot#football imagine#futbol#neyslover
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hi bae! I was wondering if you could write any Ney proposing to reader in Paris? and talking abt it in his documentary :) 💕
this is so cuteeee ty for sending it in!! hope u enjoy :)
“it was definitely one of the most happiest and important days of my life.” he admitted, “everything was so perfect, even the way she reacted. everything went exactly as planned.”
flashback y/n’s pov
ney and i were roaming the streets of paris, no exact destination in mind.
“do you even know where we’re gonna go?” i asked, impatient.
“no.” he shrugged.
“can we stop somewhere soon? i don’t know why you told me to wear fancy shit, my feet are killing me in these 6 inch heels!” i complained.
“okay, fine, just one more turn.” he chuckled.
he took us to the peninsula hotel which left me very confused.
“a hotel?”
“do you trust me, princesa?”
“of course i do.”
he walked me to the elevator and took us to the terrace.
“this is so beautiful, ney!” i gasped looking at the view.
“let’s go have dinner, yea?” he walked me over to the table.
he sat me down like the gentleman he is, and smiled at me charmingly.
“what’s the reason for all of this?” i asked.
“can’t i treat my girl?”
“of course you can, not complaining.” i giggled.
the waiter came over and took our order, “the kitchen is busy, so the food may come a tad bit late. so sorry.” she apologized.
i assured her that it was all good, and that we weren’t going anywhere.
“thank you so much for understanding! in the meantime, you can walk around the terrace, and look at the wonderful view. hope you enjoy.“ she ran off.
ney helped me stand up and walk over to the end of the terrace, where you could see a beautiful view of the eiffel tower.
“do you like the view?” he asked, watching me be absolutely entranced by it.
“i love it. i never realized how beautiful paris is. i knew paris was absolutely stunning, but it’s so…” i trailed off, “y’know?”
“i’ve always felt that way.” he agreed, staring at me lovingly.
“i love you so much, ney.” i sighed, “i love how you get me. no one gets me like you do.”
when i heard no response, i turned to look at ney only to see him on one knee.
i completely turned around to look at him, not knowing what he was doing until it finally clicked.
“ney-“
“amor.” he began, “there are many ways to describe you, and the way you make me feel, but i’ll choose one. grateful. you make me feel so grateful. i’m grateful to have someone as loving and kind and funny as you in my life. i’m grateful to have someone that understands me, someone that clicks with me like you do.”
“i swear to god, neymar, if this is a joke i’m going to break up with you.” i swore, tearing up.
“let me finish!” he laughed.
“i love the way you make me feel. how you make me love myself. you made sure i loved myself before you even love yourself, and i love that about you. you’re so selfless and you would do anything for the ones you love. that’s how i know you’re the one. so, y/n y/l/n, will you marry me?”
“obviously!” i squealed, tears flowing.
he put the ring on my ring finger, before he stood up and hugged me.
i heard clapping come and whistling which only made me ten times more happier.
i pulled away from the hug and looked him dead in the eyes, “no getting rid of me now, jr.”
“never intended to.”
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skin care nights - neymar jr
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i was doing my skincare when ney walked in on me.
“what are you doing, amor?” he asked, interested.
“my skincare routine.” i answered, rubbing the last of the lotion into my skin, “wanna try?”
“no-“
“you don’t have a choice, ney.” i giggled, sitting on the counter, having him stand in between my legs.
“this is pointless, amor.”
“no it’s not! it’s important to take care of yourself.”
“i do!”
“violently scrubbing your face with hand soap is not taking care of yourself.”
“it works though.” he shrugged.
“just because it works doesn’t mean it’s right.” i applied the face mask on him.
“how long is this going to take? i promised the boys to play in a bit.”
“don’t pretend you’re not enjoying this.”
i waited for the 10 minutes to be over, and rubbed the residue of the face mask into his skin.
“we’re done!”
“i feel weird.”
“you feel refreshed.”
“don’t try to gaslight me.”
“ney!”
#football#neymar jr#football imagine#football one shot#futbol#neymar#neymar imagines#neymar junior#neymar x reader#neyslover
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I really love your writing, I wanted to request a one-shot, where reader, and Neymar get into a heated argument.  Reader, refuses to talk and gives the silent treatment to Neymar as he tries to apologise an make up even though it wasn’t all his fault. At the end they make up and kiss and apologise for the things they said.
thank you!! love the idea, hope u enjoy :)
every every 3 days, neymar takes out the trash.
that is the only chore he has.
i have to be the one reminding him to do it, this time i forgot to remind him, so our trash kept growing and growing and he didn't know he had to take it out.
"neymar jr!" i stomped to the living room.
"yes, amor?"
"don't 'yes, amor?' me!" i was angry.
he immediately stood up and looked at me confused.
"why haven't you taken out the trash?"
"you didn't tell me!" he defended, "i have a very busy life, y'know."
"so i have to tell you? every 3 days you take out the trash, it's literally the only thing you have to do and you can't even remember to do it? do i have to be the one doing everything?" i droned.
"everyday i wake up super early to train just to provide for us because you don't have a job. you wake up whenever, and you're completely well rested."
i stared at him and walked away, up to our room.
i sat in the room for the whole day.
at around 6pm ney came upstairs with a bouquet of roses, "i'm really sorry, amor. i bought these for you."
i took them, sniffed them, and put them on the bedside table, not looking at him once.
"princesa, i even cleaned the whole house, and made dinner if you wanna eat."
i still didn't look at him, eyes fixed on my phone.
he left and didn't come until around 10pm.
he laid down next to me and gave me his back, because i was giving him mine.
about half an hour after he came up i tapped his shoulder.
he jumped, turning around to see if everything was okay.
"i'm sorry." i apologized, "i shouldn't have said what i did. you do so much for me, you make my life easier. i didn't mean what i said."
"it's not your fault, amor, it was mine. taking out the trash is the only thing i do at home, and it wasn't fair of me when i implied you didn't do anything. you do all of the house work, and without you, i would be living in a depressing dumpster."
"i love you so much, ney." i cuddled into him.
"i love you more, princesa." he kissed me.
#neymar junior#neymar x reader#neymar#neymar jr#neymar imagines#neyslover#football imagine#football one shot#football#futbol imagines#futbol#soccer
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human chair
i’ve been with neymar ever since davi was only a few months old.
i loved watching him grow, and i soon realized i wanted a kid of my own.
davi and isabella have a 4 year difference, which is perfect.
davi is the best older brother anyone could ask for.
whenever davi sits on the floor crisscross style, she always sits on him as if he’s a chair.
the first couple of times, davi doesn’t know how to react and pushes her off.
but lately, he’s been accepting it.
me, ney, and our two children were all sitting down watching a movie.
ney and isa had just came back from the kitchen, isa running over to davi who was sitting on the floor.
she sat on his lap, and he wrapped his hands around her.
ney took a picture and posted it on his story, typing “best brother ❤️” and putting the text next to them.
“i love our family.” i smiled watching them.
“me too.” he kissed my head.
#neymar jr#football#neymar imagines#neymar jr one shot#neymar jr imagines#neymar jr imagine#neyslover#futbol imagines#futbol#football imagine#football one shot
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hiii!! could u pls write something where reader is a famous actress and her and ney both have really busy schedules so it forces them to break up, even though theyre still in love, so they spend a lot of time away from eachother trying to move on but they cant and eventually they get back together cus theyre still in looove !!!! i love ur writing btw<3333
ofccc!! thank u for requesting this!! hope u enjoy :))
i don't even remember the last time i had a genuine conversation with ney.
we rarely see each other anymore, with my packed schedule as an actress, and his full schedule as a football star, we don't really have much time to spend together.
we've both not been the best versions of ourselves due to this.
he isn't playing as well as he usually does, and i don't act as well as i normally do.
"i think we should break up." i told him, voice low and shameful.
"me too." he replies, the same amount of shame, maybe even more, present in his voice.
"this has nothing to do with you, y'know." i reassure.
"yea, no, i get it. i think we'll do better if we're not together, at least not now."
he always understood me.
god, i'll miss him so much.
"and if we don't do better? if we're still the same, and it had nothing to do with our relationship?" even though i was the one that brought up the idea, i was having second thoughts.
"well..." he trailed off, "you have my number."
"okay." i stood up, "i'll pick up my stuff tomorrow."
"okay." he walked me to the door.
"i love you." i mumbled, hugging him one last time.
"i love you too." he kissed my cheek.
it's been 9 months since ney and i officially broke up.
i've been with other guys, he's been with other girls, but we always end up thinking of each other and ending whatever we had with the others.
the other day, i went to the supermarket to do some grocery shopping, unfortunately i managed to forget my wallet.
"fuck." i cursed when i realized my wallet wasn't in my purse.
"it's fine, i got it." i could recognize that voice from a mile away.
i turned around and i saw the one and only neymar jr.
"neymar!" i gasped, pulling him into a hug.
i knew i shouldn't, but i couldn't resist.
"it's been so long, princesa!" he kissed my head before giving the lady his card.
"i know, right!" i pulled away, smiling like crazy, "thank you so much for paying- you really shouldn't have."
"nonsense." he helped me bag the groceries, his only item that he purchased was chocolate milk.
"i'll invite you over for coffee, as a thank you." i insisted, "you have to see how well i designed my apartment!"
"i don't see how i could say no to that." he shrugged, pulling out his phone and cancelling his date.
when we got home, he began complimenting my taste in rugs, which was really funny, but greatly appreciated.
as we were drinking the coffee, and catching up, he said, "i never stopped loving you."
"me neither." i shamelessly admitted, "i never wanted to break up with you. you're probably the best thing that ever happened to me. we were both doing so bad mentally, i just wanted you to be yourself and not have me holding you back."
"you weren't holding me back." he said.
"we both know i was." i laughed.
"i was just always worried for you, i didn't wanna risk being injured and have you be worried. i chose to be like that."
"oh..."
"i still love you, y/n." he held my hands in his, "let's give us one more chance. please."
"are you sure?"
"positive."
"okay. i'm down!"
"thank god."
#neymar#neymar jr#neymar x reader#neymar junior#neymar imagines#neyslover#football#futbol#football imagine#futbol imagines#football one shot
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hii, i love ur writing, can u please write a blurb where reader is watching the brazil vs croatia match and then she sees neymar crying and goes to comfort him on the pitch even though shes also crying😭😭 i love ur writing btw !!!<3333
thank u sm!!! hope u enjoy :)
i watched in despair as marquinhos missed the penalty.
i broke out into sobs, watching my country get disqualified from the world cup.
our players played so well, they deserved to win.
i saw neymar begin to cry, which i took as my cue to go over to him.
as soon as he saw me on the pitch, he came running towards me, burying his head in the crook of my neck.
“i’m so sorry, amor.” his voice trembled, wiping away the mascara that was all over my cheeks at this point, “i wanted to win this world cup for you.”
“you made me so proud, ney. that’s all that matters. there’s many more world cups to come, don’t beat yourself up for it, okay?”
“i knew i should’ve trained more during the week i couldn’t play. i’m so dumb.” he sniffled.
“ney- hey.” i held his face in my hands, forcing him to maintain eye contact with me, “you were hurt you needed to rest. you weren’t dumb for resting. you played so well, ney. so well.”
he took one long look into my eyes and began sobbing, “i feel like i disappointed you, amor.”
“you didn’t, ney! you could never.” i was already crying again. i didn’t want him to think that way ever, “you gave it your best and that’s all that matters.” i kissed his tears away.
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Can you do one where you fainted suddenly cause you are pregnant you didn't know then when neymar brought you to the hospital he was super shocked
ofc i cannnn thank u for sending this in!! hope u enjoy
i was cutting up fruits for ney and i in the kitchen when i suddenly didn’t feel good.
i put the knife down and took deep breaths.
when i realized that i still didn’t feel any better i started calling out for ney.
“ney!” i yelled faintly.
“yes, amor?” he yelled back.
“can you come for a second?”
he must’ve heard the urgency in my voice and came over quick.
“is everything okay, amor?”
“yea.” i sighed, walking over to him.
“i just don’t feel so good…” i trailed off.
his hands were holding the side of my arms before i suddenly fainted.
“shit!” he hugged me to prevent me from falling to the floor.
he carried me to the couch and laid me down.
he was so stressed, he didn’t know what to do, so he called his mom.
“hi ma.” he greeted.
“hi, jr. is everything okay?” she could tell by the tone of his voice that something was off.
“yea, um.. y/n just fainted and i don’t know what to do.”
“oh! splash a little water on her face and also bring her water to drink. take her to the hospital as soon as she wakes up, just in case. okay?”
“okay, thank you so much ma.”
“anytime. keep me updated, okay?”
“definitely. bye.”
“bye.”
he did what she told him to do, and soon after, i woke up.
“amor!“ he helped me sit up, “are you okay? what was that.”
“i don’t know.”
“ma said we should go to the hospital, so come on.”
“ney..”
“no, i won’t take no for an answer we have to go.”
“i think i’m gonna-“ i stood up and ran to the bathroom, vomiting in the toilet seat.
he held my hair up and rubbed my back.
“let’s go to the hospital.” i sighed, washing my mouth.
we went to the hospital and the doctor ran blood tests that told him i was pregnant.
“congratulations, your wife is pregnant.”
i blushed by being addressed as his wife.
“that’s so amazing!” neymar was over the moon, he kissed my head and congratulated me.
“the baby’s okay though, right?” i asked.
“yes, the baby is fine. fainting during pregnancy is quit common, pregnancy hormones usually lead to low blood pressure, which leads to fainting spells.” he explained.
“you’re free to be discharged, you just have to watch your blood sugar.”
“thank you so much, doctor.” neymar thanked.
the doctor smiled and left.
“woah.” i looked down at my stomach.
“you’re gonna be mom!” he smiled excitedly.
“i’m already a mom to davi, this is just the first time i’m pregnant.” i shrugged, my hand caressing my stomach subconsciously.
“i’m so excited for this. i didn’t expect it, to be honest. i’m kinda really shocked but i’m not complaining.”
“you’re a fucking animal, ney. how could you not expect it?” i laughed.
“shh! don’t use words like that in front of the baby!” he covered the sides of my stomach.
“you do realize it probably didn’t even develop ears yet?”
“we have to practice, amor.”
“okay, anything for you.” i laughed once more.
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escapism - neymar jr
based off of the masterpiece escapism by raye highly suggest listening to it if you haven’t :)) hope u enjoy
“what’s gotten into you?” neymar asked, worried.
i found myself in a shit position.
i was absolutely drunk and miserable.
“the man that i love sat me down last night and told me that it was over.” i told him.
i have had a crush on ney for the longest time ever. i knew i could never have him, though, so i never tried.
i dated people that looked like him, or acted like him.
my latest boyfriend, lucas, was both. he looked like neymar and he acted like neymar.
i have to physically stop myself from calling him neymar sometimes.
i never loved lucas, i saw neymar in him, i loved neymar.
“dumb decision.” neymar muttered, pulling me in for a hug, “was this the reason you decided to suddenly travel?”
“mhm.” i nodded.
“i didn’t wanna feel my heart ripping, i didn’t even wanna feel at all, so i stuck to sipping.” i explained my overdrinking, “so i had a mission, i went out of town to get over him.”
him being neymar, but he doesn’t know that.
“is that how you got into your little situation?” he asked, disappointment evident in his voice.
“i’m just a heart broke bitch in six inch heels.” i shrugged, tearing up again, “sitting in the back of the night club all alone sippin champagne cause i don’t trust any of the bitches i was with.”
my friend took me to the place in a brand new bentley, i went back to the hotel in a taxi sniffing cocaine.
i deadass thought i was over ney until i was back to the bar, to the bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways.
“what’s the real reason you did this?” he asked, “i know you. i know you would never act like this over a man.”
“ney...” i trailed off, “i like you. a lot. i only dated lucas cause he looked and acted like you. i’m sad because i can’t have you, not because i broke up with him.” i explained, taking a huge sip of the bottle of vodka that was next to me.
“you’ve had too much to drink.” he took the bottle from me.
“drunk words are sober thoughts.” i drunkenly slurred.
it was neymar’s turn to take a huge sip of the vodka.
he sat there slowly drinking the vodka, refusing to give it to me.
once he got close to finishing it all, he turned to me and said, “i really like you too.”
#neymar imagines#neymar junior#neymar x reader#neymar jr#neymar#neyslover#football imagine#football one shot#football#futbol imagines#futbol#escapism#raye#song imagine
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HI CAN U MAKE A FIC WHERE U AND NEYMAR ARENT DATING BUT HE LIKES U AND YALL ARE AT A GAME AND HE GETS A NOTIFICATION AND THE CAMERAS SEE HIS LOCK-SCREEN AND ITS A PIC OF U AND EVERYONE STARTS GOING CRAZY AND STUFF
i love this ideaaaaa!!
ney couldn’t play for a couple matches due to his ankle injury.
he was absolutely heartbroken.
it was the world cup for Gods sake! he couldn’t even play?
everyone knew me and ney have big fat crushes on each other.
everyone but us, obviously.
brazil was about to score, but missed.
neymar groaned in frustration.
the camera’s immediately turned to neymar, capturing his disappointment.
he had his hands crossed above his head, his forearms leaning on his head.
he held the phone in his hand, facing all the camera’s.
ney got a notification, probably from one of his friends, expressing their disappointment very vividly.
the camera zoomed in on neymar even more, and had a clear view of his wallpaper, which was me.
he must’ve did that recently, because i didn’t know about it.
suddenly, my phone starts blowing up.
twitter, instagram, snapchat, everything.
i check my best friend, fernanda’s, messages.
fernanda: GIRLLLLLL
you: WHAT
fernanda: DONT WHAT ME
you: HUH
fernanda: girl. go check ur bfs wallpaper. everyone and their MOMS are talking abt it.
you: bf?? bitch i don’t have one why do u keep having to remind me.
fernanda: ur bf neymar
you: HES NOT MY BF HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO SAY THISISIS
fernanda: IDC IDC GO CHECKKK LITERALLY EVERYONE IS TALKING ABT THIS ON TWITTER I NEED TO SEE IF ITS REALALAL
i put my phone away discreetly and ask neymar, “ney, what time is it?”
i watch intensely as he pulls out his phone, he clicks on the screen and there i am.
he turns the phone my way, showing me the time and the wallpaper.
“i like your wallpaper.” i comment.
“yeah? i like it too.” he nods, “i think i may like the girl on my screen even more.”
“really? cause i think i really like whoever chose that picture to be on their wallpaper. they have good taste.”
“oh yeah? i heard they also have good taste in food. i think they wanna take you out to dinner one day.”
“i’m down. they must have really good taste, though. not everyone is smart enough to put me as their wallpaper.”
he laughed and pulled me closer.
i’ll respond to fernanda later. i just need to soak in this moment.
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Could you write neymar x reader reader is tipsy and while taking with him she says "our kids better have your eyes" and just leaves his stund couse he wasn't exactly that
ooh i loved writing this!! hope u enjoy :)
“i think you’ve had enough for today.” neymar chuckled, taking away the bottle of vodka from my hands.
“i’ve only drank a bit!” i slurred.
“and i don’t want you to drink any more cause you’re already so unpredictable when you’re tipsy, imagine how unpredictable you are when you’re drunk!” he rationed.
“okay can we at least go sit on the roof?” i whined.
“only if you promise to not slip.”
“i promise.”
“okay.”
“yay!” i got up and ran up the stairs till i reached the roof door.
neymar soon appeared behind me.
he held my hand as we walked to the edge of the roof.
our hands were intertwined as we sat down, staring at the stars.
the faint light coming from the moon made him look absolutely breathtaking, especially his eyes.
i couldn’t help but stare.
“staring is rude y’know.” he smirked.
“our kids better have your eyes or i’m gonna kill you.”
ney’s head snapped to my direction.
he expected many witty responses from me, but not one like this.
he opened and closed his mouth for a few seconds, finding himself not being able to speak properly.
i turned to look at the stars and moon again. i was absolutely in love with the sky.
“you want to have kids with me?” he spluttered.
“of course i do.” i shrugged, “if not with you then with who? you’re the only person i trust enough to be the father of my children.”
“you’ve thought about this before?” he asked.
“oh, yes.” i nodded.
“and you want our children to have my eyes?”
“obviously. your eyes are so beautiful.”
“i want them to look like you. because you’re so beautiful.” he pulled me closer.
“you’re so cute and cliche, i love it.”
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moved on - neymar jr
i dated one guy before i started dating ney.
ney had always been jealous of him, even when we were kids, because he was the only person, at the time, that was worth my time.
i was nominated for best actress and he posted a picture of me to congratulate me.
it would’ve been normal, but the caption threw me off.
i hadn’t seen the post until ney showed it to me.
“why’d he caption it like that?” he complained, “‘i’m so proud of you, love you’ with the red heart emoji? two red heart emojis!”
obviously, everyone and their mothers suspected me of cheating, cause no way anyone would be this kind to his ex gf.
i haven’t talked to my ex in years. i don’t know why he did this.
i quickly opened a live after i saw how many people were accusing me of cheating.
“hi guys!” i greeted, a million people already joined.
“i just wanted to come here to address the whole cheating situation. the guy who posted that is my ex, yes, but i haven’t had any form of contact with him in years. and even if i did, he was my childhood friend i have every right to stay in contact with him. however, i do realize the caption had a romantic hint to it, which is something i don’t appreciate.” i cleared up, smiling at neymar who was giving me thumbs up from behind the camera.
“it’s been about 8 years since i dated you, why are you still talking about me like we’re together? saying you love me and adding red heart emojis? i moved on for the better after you cheated on me, i do hope this isn’t repeated. thank you guys for your time, love you, bye!” i blew a kiss and ended the live.
“i’m so in love with you.” ney swooned.
“me too, amor, me too.”
#football#football imagine#football one shot#futbol#neymar#neymar jr#neymar imagines#neymar junior#neymar x reader#neyslover#futbol imagines
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Can I please make one were Neymar gets mad that I missed his game bc I went out to drink with friends instead so we get into a very heated argument and I end up fixing things in a very spicy way 🌶️
(My Name is Valentina or just vale for short also excuse my very trash grammar lol)
ofc!!
PSG was playing against Bordeaux today, and i completely forgot about it.
my friends were going out today, and i already told them i would go.
one missed match wouldn’t do anything, right?
i was wrong.
i came back home very late to see neymar on the couch, looking really mad and sad.
“is everything okay, ney?” i asked.
once he didn’t give me an answer, i knew he was mad. i couldn’t deal with this now, not when i was tipsy, but i had no choice but to.
“ney? baby?” i stood in front of him, blocking his view from the tv.
he moved me to the side, continuing to watch his tv show.
“are you mad?” i asked, feeling guilty.
“what do you think?” he wasn’t necessarily screaming at me, but it was obvious that he was extremely irritated.
“i’m sorry, ney, i didn’t think it would matter-“
“you didn’t think it would matter?” he scoffed, “vale, you know how important you are to me, and how important your presence is.”
“ney, it was just one match! you’re being over dramatic. you still won, you scored twice, even!”
“you think that’s because you weren’t there, or something? you didn’t come to support me, and that’s what hurts the most!”
“i won’t always be there to support you, neymar! i won’t live forever! i won’t stay healthy forever! maybe my health will get so bad that i won’t be able to go to your matches for months, is this how you’ll act every time?”
“i can’t believe you, right now.” he stood up, “i’m going to bed.”
i gave him a bit to cool off, and started sobering up a bit.
i walked up to our room, and to no one’s surprise, he was wide awake. he was sitting up scrolling through his phone.
“ney, i swear i’m so sorry.” i walked up to him, sitting on his lap, “i won’t do it again, i promise.”
“why did you do it?” he whispered, his voice trembling, “all my teammates had people there to congratulate them when we won except me. i wanted you to be there so bad.”
“i know, baby, i wanted to be there too. i promised my friends i would go so long ago, i didn’t know there was a match. i was watching it the whole time, i kept cheering you on like usual.”
“i need you there with me all the time.” he admitted, laying his forehead against mine, “never do it again.”
“i won’t.” i kissed him.
he deepened the kiss and flipped us over.
“maybe now you won’t forget to show up, vale.”
let’s just say that tomorrow i wasn’t able to walk properly.
#football#football imagine#football one shot#futbol#neymar#neymar jr#neymar imagines#neymar junior#neymar x reader#neyslover
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hi, how long have you stanned neymar? also could you do an imagine where he praises you for studying?
hii i’ve liked him for a while now, i remember me and my cousin used to fangirl over him all the time 😭😭 i only recently made this acc tho! hope u enjoy :)
i’ve been up studying for so long.
i promised ney i would go to sleep 2 hours ago.
i had just finished memorizing the last thing that needed to be memorized when ney walked down.
he wrapped a blanket around him and was almost waddling from how sore his legs were.
“you still up?” he rubbed his eyes.
“yea, i’m gonna go to sleep soon, though.” i informed.
he walked up to me, i was sitting on the dining table.
“i’m so proud of you, amor.” he kissed my head, rubbing my shoulder.
“thank you, ney.” i gave him a kiss.
“all of this studying is going to pay off, you’re gonna be so successful and i’m going to be right by your side.” he said, “but please, go easy on yourself, yeah?”
“i know i should, but i can’t help it.” i admit.
“try. for me?”
“fine.”
“good. come to bed please i can’t sleep without you.” he whined.
“okay, come on, let’s go. you big baby.” i laughed.
#football#neymar jr#football imagine#football one shot#futbol#neymar#neymar junior#neymar imagines#neymar x reader#neyslover
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