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Trent Alexander-Arnold masterlist (2020 - 2023)
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These are all the imagines I have written for Trent Alexander-Arnold (links below the cut) from 2020 - 2023. For imagines written from 2024 and onwards, click here.
Last updated: 17 March 2024
Imagines posted in 2020: ๐Ÿ’ฆ= smut imagine
"Are you alright? You're so quiet."
Attacked by a 'fan'
"I'm fine, stop asking."
"Can you just fuck off already?!"
Snoring
"He's at the hospital."
Feeling insecure
Hiding an injury part 1 \ part 2
Comforted by a teammate (with Virgil van Dijk and Jordan Henderson)
Feeling too tired to join in festivities after a big win
Hungover
"Harder, harder..." ๐Ÿ’ฆ
Cuddling
Sick
Panic attack
"You scared the shit out of me."
Being his shoulder to cry on
Arguing over a board game
Snow
Stitches
"Don't tell me to calm down."
Stealing the blankets
Halloween horror movie marathon
Hangover
Getting called into the manager's office
"Sorry, I can't be quiet." ๐Ÿ’ฆ
"Just talk to me, please."
"It was just a dream."
"You're grumpy today."
Fear of needles
"You're staring, sweets."
"I can't do it."
"So you want it rough tonight?" ๐Ÿ’ฆ
Decorating the Christmas tree
Imagines posted in 2021: ๐Ÿ’ฆ= smut imagine
"I've missed you."
Swimming pool ๐Ÿ’ฆ
"You're hot when you're angry."
Photo prompt
"Get those cold feet away from me."
"Why didn't you tell anyone?"
"You're such a softie."
"If you want to talk to me, I'm here."
Falling asleep with his head in your lap
Getting threats part 1 / part 2
"Breathe."
"Let's never do that again."
Concussion
"I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice."
"I just don't like thunder."
"Shut up and make me." ๐Ÿ’ฆ
"Are you jealous?"
Going back to the dressing room after losing a big match
Comfort after losing a big match (with Andy Robertson)
"Whoa, don't pass out on me."
"You look like you're in pain."
"I can't do this."
Getting help from teammates in dealing with abuse on social media
"That wasn't your finest moment, no."
7-2 Loss against Aston Villa
Needing a talk with the coach
Not being able to sleep
Photo prompt
"Relax, relax, calm down."
First date
Pre-performance jitters
"I can't leave with you crying like this."
"You're cute when you're asleep."
"Shh, don't wake him."
Online abuse gets physical
"Ease up a little."
Out (with Jordan Henderson)
Imagines posted in 2022:
Falling asleep on the bus (with Andy Robertson)
Photo prompt
Photo prompt
Angry for getting substituted
Fever / sick
"Back off." (with Jordan Henderson)
Bromance Week posting #3
Exhausted (with Andy Robertson) part 1 / part 2
"I-I'm bleeding."
"I've got you, it's okay."
Dealing with poor form
The injury part 1 / part 2
Roommates (with Jordan Henderson)
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Guys, just let him sleep."
Red card
Imagines posted in 2023:
"How long have you been hiding this?" (The Medic)
"You definitely needed the sleep."
Advice on proposing to his girlfriend (with Jordan Henderson)
Getting named vice-captain
Knocked out during a match
Sick (with Dominik Szoboszlai)
Overheated (The Medic)
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ell-alexanderarnold ยท 1 year
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ell-alexanderarnoldโ€™s masterlist ๐Ÿ’—
d i s c l a i m e r : Right now Iโ€™m writing only for Trent. Iโ€™m not writing Smut, but feel free to request Fluff and Angst ๐Ÿ’Œ
Requests are open ๐Ÿ“จ
Trent Alexander-Arnold
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Fluffโ˜๏ธ
The word โ€Loveโ€
Ceilings
Apocalypse
My Little Love
Still in Paris
Iโ€™m yours
Late again
Since day one
Fashion Week
Our Starboy
Here for you
Angstโ›ˆ
Words bubble up like soda pop
Stargirl
Card games and heart games
Hurts So Good
It still Hurts
Everywhere I go leads me back to you
Spinning
Intertwined, sewn together
Series๐ŸŒฅ
Escapism. - part one
Escapism. - part two
Escapism. - part three
Escapism. - part four (final part)
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Unforgettable - part one
Unforgettable - part two
Unforgettable - part three (final part)
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mchlgayser ยท 1 year
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๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐€ ๐‘๐„๐๐Ž๐”๐๐ƒ ft trent alexander-arnold
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๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ: It's been over a year since you and Trent started dating but over time you found out the untold truth.
๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ซ๐ž: angst / โœธ
๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ (s): mention of relationship break-up, language, rebounding, blood, and drinking
๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ: I got this idea from my lil sis (who unintentionally give me the idea, I will creds her later with some mcds) I love the overall plot tbh, let me know what you guys think about this one!
(( my navigations ))
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It was past midnight when you woke up from your sleep due to the loud sound downstairs. You look around to see no sign of Trent's assuming it must be him. You rush downstairs seeing him curling near the countertop with glasses all over him. There are also trickles of blood on his hand and the floor.
You didn't wait for a second and flew to where he is, crouching near him but far enough from the shattering pieces of glass 'Are you alright?' You asked him and help him up to wash the wound on his palm. He was quiet. Not bother to talk back but silence.
You give him a glass of water whilst you did his hand bandaging and putting ointment to reduce pain but not once did he wince or moan in utter discomfort.
You get him back to bed tucking him in and kissing his head 'I'll go and clean the glass, you should sleep.' You assure him as he smile lazily before he scooted away from your view and rests.
Another day, you woke up again from your sleep due to the loud knocking noise. You mindlessly walk there and scan through the peephole to see Trent, outside.
'Oh, my God!' A strong smell of alcohol fills up your nostrils, his eyes hooded and stained, was he crying? You thought, 'You are drunk! Ouch!' You had a hard time moving him that you didn't notice the table and hit your back, hard.
You push him onto the couch and get him a painkiller whilst caressing your aching back 'Here, consume this.' He did as you said and chugged down the water in one go 'Where've you been? You were out all day, you didn't bother to call back either...'
'I...' He started, you slowly lift your head to meet his sleepy gaze, and he smiles 'I... Missed you...' You huff, and slowly his hand reaches out for your cheek, stroking it. You close your eyes and smile through tears, it's been a while since he told you that.
'I missed you, Ash.' A part of your heart left shattering in despair. That name, you knew who she was. It was Trent's ex-girlfriend. The one that left him for another guy. The one that you despise so much for making Trent always feel hopeless. The girl you thought you won against after bonding a relationship with Trent, after proving to him that you can treat him better than she did.
Your body slumped to the ground, eyes moistening with hot tears, your boyfriend, the one with who you promised a forever life span, betrayed you.
'What's wrong?' He questioned, trying to get up 'Love?' You push him back 'You should rest, you must be so tired.' You get up and left immediately.
Weeks had passed, and you and Trent are still together, mentally. Both of you are just not with each other anymore, he sleeps in the guest room and you in your shared room. He eats breakfast and then left, you did too. It's just, nowhere. This relationship is pointless. You are devastated, not knowing what to say, and instead, ignore him. Not seems like a really big problem because he did ignore you too. You wanted to break off, of course, you do.
But you are out of words, clearly not knowing what to do or say.
Today is no different from the rest except for a few guests coming over. Trent had invited his friends over for a night's game or whatever they called it. It was four when the doorbell chimed and came in one by one. They greeted you before following Trent to the living room and playing the video station.
'Are you lot don't want anything? I can grab chips and make your drinks?' Trent insisted but they are otherwise, you smile at them and walk into the kitchen once again.
'So how's the relationship going?' You heard one of his friends ask, and you see Trent avert his head towards him 'Great, we two have been off lately but that's it, we'll get better.' He shrugs and continues playing 'So you are saying she doesn't know yet? About you...'
Trent give him a look 'No. She doesn't know about it.'
'About what?' His other friends ask getting intrigued 'You know, just him playing with her to get over the previous chick but look like the plan failed!' His friends laugh 'Come on, you told us she got everything, her eyes, her features overall, form yada-yada-yada. Still not able to get over that bitch?'
'Hey, don't say anything about her... Whatever.' He slumps his head on the couch and sighs 'It's hard you know, Y/n just... I don't think she fits the role. It's hard to explain but she's different from Ashley. I think I might break things off sooner than I thought...?' They all laugh like it was something amusing
You get out of your hiding spot and place the tray on the coffee table harsher than you intend, and force a smile out of your lip 'Please, enjoy.'
His friends are in all day, and you've been in your room just sitting on the bed with suitcases ready full of your stuff. You didn't want to leave, obviously not in front of them. You're gonna wait until they fled. The clock strike at ten when the sound of the door opens and closes.
Their footsteps decreased, and you sighed holding onto your trembling hands and getting the suitcases. Trent had just entered the room when you were about to leave 'What the fuck! Where are you going?' You bump your shoulder past him without any more words 'Y/n, I'm talking to you!' He takes your hand in his 'I'm leaving Trent.'
'What, why?'
'What you mean, why? Didn't you say you might break things off with me soon or later? I'm making things easier for you! I mean, after all, I'm not the perfect role to play Ash either!' He was still holding it as you push it away 'You should stop pretending and play nice, I'm done anyway. You know it's nice while it lasts.'
You fish your hand inside your pocket and hand to his palm the ring, the promise ring he gave you on your 100th day together. A simple diamond ring he gifted you just as how you gifted him with your presence.
'I'm going now, I hope we don't cross paths in the future.' The last utterances you spoke to him were going to haunt him for the rest of his life.
I mean he should feel burden-free now, should he? After all, this is what he wants. To get rid of you and find the other perfect girl to keep him entertain to get rid of his feelings, so why does he feel heavy? A heavy sensation lingered inside his chest. This is not how it is supposed to be. You should be the one to feel distressed and not him.
So why, why does he feel the urge to run after you and apologize over and over.
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anadiasmount ยท 5 months
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trent alexander arnold
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โ€” (mini series) โ€”
none at the moment!
โ€” (singles) โ€”
itโ€™s you
promise
โ€” (headcannons) โ€”
none at the moment!
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multifamdomfan12 ยท 9 months
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Trent Alexander-Arnold
Fic Recs
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Imagines
Fix my daddy
single dad trent, with the reader being liverpoolโ€™s physiotherapist
Memory lane
Tomorrow
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luvneymar ยท 1 year
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Omgg your footballers princess treatment was the best Iโ€™ve ever read ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ฉ youโ€™re amazing โค๏ธ Can you do a part 2 with Mbappe, Griezmann, Trent and Mason. Maybe Richarlison? Up to you.
# PRINCESS TREATMENT 2 โ€” footballers
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โ€” SUMMARY: you show off the princess treatment you get from your footballer boyfriend! (part 1)
CONTENT: fluff, footballers being simps, sensual themes, light jealousy
PARINGS: kylian mbappรฉ x reader, mason mount x reader, antoine greizmann x reader,
NOTE: none of the examples is a default body type & always feel free to change anything! enjoy! ๐Ÿ’•
KYLIAN MBAPPร‰ โ€” expensive jewelry!
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โ€œLove what do you think of this one?โ€ Kylian picked up a necklace that was resting in a large black velvet box & placed it around your neck. His large warm hands wrap the cold diamond necklace around your neck holding onto the clip in the back.
You admired the way it looked on you which didnโ€™t go untouched by Kylian who hoped youโ€™d say yes since this was probably going to be the 5th necklace you turned down.
โ€œItโ€™s nice, but expensive. Try finding a cheaper one.โ€ To be complete honest you loved the way the necklace looked, it complimented your eyes & your dress. It catch anyoneโ€™s eye whenever you walked past them or walked into a room.
โ€œLove is there something wrong? This is the 5th necklace you turned down.โ€ Kylian removed the necklace from around your neck and turned you around forcing you to look in his eyes.
His large hands cupped your face pulling it up to look into your big (colour) eyes, he could see the worry & doubt behind them which worried him greatly. โ€œNo, nothing is wrong. Itโ€™s justโ€” you know what? Never-mind.โ€
โ€œJust what? Talk to me.โ€ He begged as his eyes switched their focus from one pupil to the other.
Your eyes avoided him as much as possible even though his hands were quite firm, You pulled his hands away by his index finger and walked away towards another jewelry case you werenโ€™t even interested in. โ€œNothing Ky, just drop it.โ€
โ€œNot until you tell me whatโ€™s going on. Have I upset you?โ€ He walked towards you turning your body around by your shoulders forcing you to face him once again, this time he was much more firm causing your resistance act to drop a little.
โ€œNo! Itโ€™s not you, just drop itโ€”!โ€ Kylian pulled you in gripped the bottom of your ass for a deep kiss right in the middle of the store, it was late at night so there wasnโ€™t that many people in the store let alone the shopping centre.
He pulled you in so closely you had nowhere to put your hands other than his chest as you traced the embroidery on his suit. He pulled away keeping his hands on your derriรจre pulling his other hand out of his pocket to hold the side of your.
The way he was looking at you with so much love & concern made you melt finally confessing what was wrong. โ€œAll of these necklaces are extremely expensive.โ€
He raised his eyebrow hoping youโ€™d elaborate seeing as how you weโ€™re definitely living life when he met you. โ€œI known Iโ€™ve lived a lavish life before but this, this is a lot.โ€
Finally realizing what was happening with you he pulled you towards a more secluded spot in the shop where the couches were & sat you down, he took your hands into his before continuing. โ€œBaby look at me.โ€
โ€œThe money I make means nothing to me if I canโ€™t spend it on you.โ€ He explained wrapping his hand around your shoulder pulling your body into his, you leaned into his body listening to his heartbeat.
โ€œI know you think that way but the media thinks much differently.โ€ You sighed stroking your finger up and down his chest, hearing what you said he stroked your hair all the way down to your back.
โ€œI donโ€™t care what they think. The tabloids donโ€™t make millions from their knowingly fake stories. I do, my millions are for you; only for you baby.โ€ He turned to you and saw you trying to hide your smile in his coat, then he knew heโ€™s succeeded in destroying all the doubts that flew around in your mind.
โ€œYou really have a way with your words, donโ€™t you Ky.โ€ He chuckled at you before standing up holding his hand out to you. You smiled at him taking his hand & linking his arm with yours.
โ€œOf course beautiful, now please pick out a necklace or five, just say the word and itโ€™s yours baby.โ€
TRENT ALEXANDER ARNOLD โ€” shopping spree!
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โ€œBeautiful are you finished yet?โ€ Trent called out from the other side of the change room walking around in circles hoping itโ€™ll make time go faster, Even though you guys were lingerie shopping you couldnโ€™t find the ones that you liked.
He insisted you looked incredible in all of them & especially naked but you refused to hear it, so now here he was outside a change room holding 6 different colours and types of sexy underwear
โ€œYeah just a second!โ€ You shouted as you finally made your way out of the chnage room showing off the white lingerie you were wearing, as you walked out Trentโ€™s eyes had almost fallen out his his sockets.
โ€œGod damn baby, you look incredible.โ€ Trent breathed out holding out his hand which you took gracefully. Trent always thought you looked absolutely stunning at all times. Even in the mornings when you had eye boogers & morning breath.
From the way you smiled when he told you the most unfunny joke ever, to the way you walked into a room as confident as ever. โ€œThank youuu.โ€ You sung out twirling around his hand that was above your head.
He pulled you in hiding his head into the crook into your neck taking in your vanilla scent as his large hands rubbed up and down your back sliding in and out your underbra. โ€œHey watch yourself sir. Last time we did that we got banned the store and the mall.โ€
โ€œHow could I when you look and smell so heavenly? Youโ€™re like the embodiment of a vanilla flower.โ€ Trent tiled his head as he leaned in for a kiss that your graciously accepted.
โ€œYouโ€™re such a sweetheart.โ€ You pulled away to whisper that on his lips.
As you both made out you moaned into the kiss feeling Trentโ€™s hands ease down from your back, to your lower back all the way to your ass slowly pulling down your underwear. Feeling his hand pulling at your underwear you pulled away thin line of saliva being left.
โ€œOnly for you my love.โ€ He whispered back slapping you on the ass, you squealed jumping slightly at the impact. He pulled you in once again for a quick his keep his hand on your ass trying to convince you to give him some.
โ€œNo can do Trent baby, I like this mall.โ€ You winked at as you walked backward back into the change-room. โ€œYour driving insane love.โ€ Trent whispered from our side the door, you giggled to yourself at his neediness.
Ever since you and Trent had met a Underwear shoot that had went a little too suggestively, he almost choked on his own saliva the moment you walked in and smiled at him, he smiled at the memory not realizing that you had opened the door showing him another set.
โ€œDo you like this one? It feels a bit too much.โ€ You walked out dressed in skin tight pink lingerie, the moment you walked out Trent pushed you back inside the change room.
โ€œTrent! Remember none of that in here!โ€ You warned him as you wrapped your arms around his neck giggling at his ridiculousness.
โ€œFuck that, I need you right here and now. You canโ€™t look that good and expect me not to fuck you right here.โ€ He kissed along your neck tracing along your waist appreciating every inch of your smooth skin.
โ€œYouโ€™re absolutely insane & corny.โ€ You insulted him playfully slapping him on his shoulder as you both laughed at what he said.
โ€œWant me to show you how corny I can be?โ€ He asked as he slid himself down your body pulling down your underwear in the process.
โ€œOh really? Show me howโ€” oh my.โ€ You moaned out gripping onto his hair as you felt him pleasure you in the middle of a changing-room, you sat down on the change room bench feeling Trent pull your thighs over his shoulders.
โ€œIโ€™ll show you how corny I can be, you show me how loud you can be.โ€
ANTOINE GREIZMANN โ€” rose bath!
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โ€œPrincess are you enjoying yourself?โ€ Antoine asked as he poured you & himself another glass of champagne, since France had won the world cup just a few hours ago he decided to surprise you with a rose filled bathtub .
You sat on-top his his lap as his handed you another glass of champagne kissing the back of your neck as he wrapped his arms around your naked waist. โ€œDefinitely. I shouldโ€™ve done this for you though. After all I didnโ€™t win the world cup.โ€
Antoine sighed before kissing down the back of your neck before sighed into your ear. โ€œPrincess, I wouldnโ€™t have been able to this without you and you know it. Youโ€™re my good luck charm.โ€ You laughed throwing a little of the water in his face. โ€œYouโ€™re too much, Toine.โ€
As you laughed he sighed over your shoulder hands moving from your waist to your breast covering them, you moved your hands from the edge of the bathtub onto his. โ€œIโ€™m serious love, everything about you is the reason why Iโ€™m the man I am today.โ€
โ€œReally?โ€ You asked turning your head around twisting your body to face your boyfriend who was staring at you with nothing but love in his eyes.
โ€œReally, which is why Iโ€™d like to give you this as a token of my appreciation.โ€ He smiles at you on as he slides an expensive looking & feeling diamond necklace around your neck securing the back. It was a bit heavy proving its authenticity but nothing you couldnโ€™t handle.
He handed you a hand mirror so you could see what he just put around your neck. As you took the mirror you squealed at what you were seeing.
โ€œItโ€™s beautiful Toine, itโ€™s absolutely beautiful. Thank you so much.โ€ You turned your body around cupping his face as you pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
โ€œDonโ€™t thank me love, you deserve it and so much more.โ€ He pulled away for a second before he placed his hands on your hips moving his hands up and down as you both made out โ€œMmh, really? You something else for me?โ€
As you looked at each other with sensual faces he chuckled before responded with โ€œWell your sitting right on it baby.โ€
It took you a second to process what he said before realizing what he meantโ€œAntoine! Donโ€™t be dirty!โ€ You slapped his shoulder laughing at his smug face.
โ€œItโ€™s the truth! But itโ€™s true I also have something else for you.โ€ He lifted you from his lap so he could exit the bathtub
You gawked at his butt as he shuffled his way towards the dresser looking between the drawers trying to find some mystery token of appreciation. โ€œYou know I hate surprises right?โ€
โ€œI know, which is why I got you something I know youโ€™ll love.โ€
โ€œPromise?โ€ You questioned mine going crazy as to what the surprise could be.
โ€œI Promise youโ€™ll love this one.โ€ He turned around winking at you before turning back to find the mysterious item, you propped your self onto the edge of the bathtub face leaning on the back of your hand as you stared at your boyfriend.
โ€œFound it!โ€ He held up a velvet box as he walked towards you entering the bathtub again placing you onto his lap facing him. As he opened it in-front of you revealing a box of keys to a Porsche. โ€œIs that what I think it is?โ€
โ€œYes it is baby. Your own keys to a brand new Porsche, in (colour) just the way youโ€™d like itโ€”โ€ Just before he finished his sentence you pulled him in for the 40th kiss tonight pulling in for a hug in the process.
โ€œGod, baby! What did I do in my past life to deserve you?โ€ You pulled the keys out of the box holding them up to make sure you werenโ€™t dreaming. โ€œJust being you princess.โ€
You smiled at him before pulling him in for another hug kissing his check before burying your head in his neck. You pulled away putting the keys back in the box so they wouldnโ€™t fall in the water โ€œThank you so much baby.โ€
You both sat in silence just appreciate the atmosphere and being in each others arms, you pulled away with a cheeky smile on your face before continuing, โ€œNow we can have car-sex in a luxury car. Not that we werenโ€™t already doing that. In my luxury car.โ€
โ€œOh really?โ€ He raised his eyebrows pulling his hands back to rest them behind him on the edge of the bathtub, you nodded leaning in for another quick kiss.
โ€œMmh! Look forward to it.โ€ You got up out of the bathtub tired of the water as it had already gone cold just before you could walk towards the counter you felt a hard slap on your ass making you laugh.
โ€œDonโ€™t make any promises you canโ€™t keep baby, Iโ€™ll buy you 100 cars if it means I get to fuck you in them.โ€
MASON MOUNT โ€” roses!
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โ€œYouโ€™re so lucky, you got one of the good ones. I need to beg for anything from a guy.โ€ Your friend Vivi complained to your sobbing pouring her feelings out after having 1 too many glasses of champagne as you laughed at her.
โ€œVivi youโ€™re beautiful you just need to reject any type of negativity or relationship thatโ€™s less than what you want.โ€ You explained taking another sip of your champagne finishing it up before the waiter took the dirty glasses away.
โ€œEasy for you to say youโ€™re dating the Mason Mount, you bagged Mason Mount of all people.โ€ Vivi grabbed the bottle of champagne and downed the rest of the bottle
โ€œWhatโ€™s that supposed to mean?โ€ You raised your eyebrow at her shady comment, โ€œWrong way sorry, Iโ€™m too drunk to remember what Iโ€™m saying.โ€ Wiping her mouth from any excess champagne dripping down her lips.
โ€œMmh, anyway whoโ€™s getting the cheque?โ€ You asked as you signalled the waiter to bring the bill to your table, Vivi looked at you with โ€œare you seriousโ€ eyes as she packed up her things.
โ€œYou. Mrs. Mount, Mason Mountโ€™s girl, wifey, fiancรฉe thingy. Youโ€™re getting the bill.โ€ You giggled at the all different titles she was throwing at you while grumbling about how you could even ask her about covering the bill when your forced her to come to such an expensive restaurant.
โ€œFine.โ€ You replied shortly while waiting for a check, as you were waiting another waiter came and placed a giant bouquet of red & white roses on your table with a note sticking out from the side.
This was a common place for couples to meet for first dates or engagement so you just assumed that the waiter had gotten the wrong person โ€œOh I think you have the wrong person.โ€
โ€œAre you Mrs. Mount?โ€ Waiter asked pulling the flowers from the table thinking he had gotten the wrong person.
โ€œNoโ€”โ€ Just as you were going to clear up the confusion with your identity Vivi had butted in turning to face the waiter as she popped a fortune cookie into her mouth. โ€œYes she is what do you need?โ€
โ€œThis is for you.โ€ He placed the large bouquet of flowers back onto the table right in-front you along with the bill and left leaving you with a head sized bouquet & a very drunk Vivi.
You pulled out the card that was sticking out the side and read it out loud heart melting as you read each word, โ€œ100 roses for the 100 different reasons why I love you, Love Mason. Aww Vivi he sent me flowers.โ€
โ€œAww, I hope you guys are related.โ€ She smiled at you throwing the sarcastic comment in your face, you paid no mind to it knowing that she was just drunk and it was her sense of humour.
โ€œI love you too Vivi, come on we gotta get you home.โ€ As you both made your way out of the restaurant and into the parking lot you felt your phone buzz as you got an incoming facetime call from Mason.
You picked up just to see a happy Mason grinning ear to ear as he saw the bouquet of flowers resting in your hands.โ€œHey baby, did you get my gift?โ€
โ€œYes infact I did. I love it so much, Thank you.โ€ You kissed the screen waving around your phone showing you excitement unpin receiving a gift from your lovely boyfriend.
โ€œDonโ€™t thank me love, Itโ€™s all you.โ€ Mason threw cheesy line your way that almost, almost made Vivi throw up in your car โ€œShut up Mason, stop flaunting your perfect relationship.โ€
โ€œNice seeing you too Vivi.โ€ Mason waved to your friend who sat in the backseat of your Mercedes Benz curled over about to throw up, as you started the car you looked in the rear view mirrors to check on your friend just to see her fast asleep.
โ€œSheโ€™s fast asleep, babe.โ€ You alerted Mason giving him the green light to say whatever heโ€™d like that wasnโ€™t so appropriate with your friend still lucid and aware of your phone call.
โ€œDid you flip the card around?โ€ Mason inquired as you angled your phone to face you while you drove. โ€œMmh, I did. Can you actually make me climax in 100 different ways?โ€ You laughed thinking about you had read again.
โ€œWhat can I say? Iโ€™m a man of many different talents.โ€ You chuckled at his reply squeezing your thighs together thinking about the 100 different possible ways he could do you.
โ€œAlready getting excited? we might as well skip to number 10 once you get home.โ€ Mason teased you once he caught onto what you were doing. โ€œWell whatโ€™s in store for number 10?โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re gonna feel so much pleasure you might faint darling.โ€
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WELCOME to my page, I actually created this Tumblr account 3 years ago and never used it, I recently found it but rather than deleting it, I figured Iโ€™d โ€˜recycleโ€™ it and just use it as a page dedicated to fanfics.
REQUESTS are open and you may submit your own asks but read below to see what I write, donโ€™t write and also what I do not tolerate on my page. I only write for a specific set of people, again, read below to see who they are. Suspense lol.
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Rules for Requests
My content will NOT cover topics such as smut, sexual assault, incest, violence, abuse, disabilities, or self-harm. I also avoid including any suggestive references to blood or weapon fetishes in my work.
I ALSO donโ€™t write driver x driver or footballer x footballer, and not many works, if any at all, will take a male readersโ€™ perspective.
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The drivers I write for currently are: Lando Norris, Max Verstappen, Lewis Hamilton, Oscar Piastri, Mick Schumacher, Charles Leclerc, and Alex Albon.
The footballers I write for currently are: Trent Alexander-Arnold, Jude Bellingham, and Declan Rice. (Such a variety ik)
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Charles Leclerc:
- A Dulcet Evening ~ You and Charles have a few weeks to yourselves before Baku, itโ€™s Friday and you go to pull him off of the simulator when you instead see him playing the piano.
Lance Stroll:
- A Weekend or Two: Completed
Summary: Asking the driver of the team you work for to attend a wedding with you as your fake date is possibly one of the dumbest ideas you've had ever.. but also one of the best.
โ€ข Part 1
โ€ข Part 2
โ€ข Part 3
โ€ข Part 4
โ€ข Part 5
โ€ข Part 6
โ€ข Part 7
โ€ข Part 8
Oscar Piastri:
- My Muse ~ Oscar is a visitor at your first art exhibition - not exactly his scene - but itโ€™s one that he contributed to financially to help you out, an upcoming artist heโ€™s taken a bit of a liking to.
Max Verstappen:
- Rain Now Run ~ Being caught in the rain without an umbrella isnโ€™t fun, but when youโ€™re with Max? Fuck it.
- Expanding Our Horizons ~ Seeing your boyfriend play with his nephews stirs emotions inside of you. While it may be the first time you and Max have acknowledged it, it may also be the last.
Lando Norris:
~ Coming soon!
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Trent Alexander-Arnold:
- Little White Lies SMAU ~ Youโ€™re a tease, asking for things you supposedly already have. Trent catches on... eventually.
Jude Bellingham:
~ Coming soon!
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Masterlist:
requests are open !!
FC BARCELONA:
Pablo Gavi:
Jealous Gavi
Gavi x Shy!Reader
Gavi Angst
Sergio's Niece
Comforting Gavi
Barcelona's Intern
Pedri Gonzales:
Jealous Pedri
REAL MADRID:
Jude Bellingham:
Childhood friends to Lovers
Real Madrid Women's
Jude Angst to fluff
Christmas Proposal
Dedicated Goal
Messi's Daughter
Gaviโ€™s Twin Sister
Club Drama
Proposal of Business
Love in the Right Places
Protective!Jude
Fiancรฉe and Footballer
PARIS SAINT GERMAIN:
Kylian Mbappe:
Jealous Kylian
LIVERPOOL FOOTBALL CLUB:
Virgil Van Dijk:
Virgil Fluff
Kostas Tsimikas:
Kostas' Birthday
Photographer!Reader x Kostas
Secret Wife
Andrew Robertson:
Andrew's Injury
Milner's Matchmaking
Trent Alexander-Arnold:
Trent Angst to Fluff
Trent Sickfic
Dominik Szoboszlai:
Honeymoon Stage
Blind Date
Alisson Becker:
Difficult Parents
MANCHESTER CITY FOOTBALL CLUB:
Erling Haaland:
Clingy Erling
International Break & It's consequences
Erling's busy schedule
Post Match Glory
MANCHESTER UNITED FOOTBALL CLUB:
Mason Mount:
Long Lost Lovers
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you and your boyfriend protect each other so when people are hating on you he is having none of it
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the daughter of lewis hamilton and a 3 time f1 world champion life is pretty great especially now that you have found a special someone
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the daughter of lewis hamilton and a 3 time f1 world champion life is pretty great especially now that you have found a special someone
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Y/n looks back at the relationship her and Trent had but then remember that heโ€™s not around in her life anymore.
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Note: I love listened to this song and got this idea. I know this is really short but I hope you enjoy it! ๐Ÿ’
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There were days when you missed him and there were days where you didnโ€™t. There could also even go days, weeks and months when you didnโ€™t think of him. But today was one of those days, where you missed him the most. Despite of what happened in your relationship, you couldnโ€™t stop thinking of the thought of him. Just him. Trent, who you loved with everything you had and he is gone. Heโ€™s not laying beside you in the bed anymore, you donโ€™t get to wake up next to him. He is not there to listen to you talking about how your day was. The list could go on and onโ€ฆ
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You laughed until your stomach hurt so bad that you had to tell him
โ€œTrent enough!โ€ You cried out through your laughing.
You and Trent sat at the kitchen table, you had have a little date night at his house. He made one of the joke he told you even funnier and you both laughed uncontrollably, you loved the moment but it was getting late and you needed to get home. You didnโ€™t want to ruin the moment, this was the first time in a while you didnโ€™t argue or bring up an old argument. It was just you two laughing, joking around, looking into each otherโ€™s eyes and admiring each other.
Trent went up from the chair to put the dishes in the dishwasher. You felt anxiety creeping up on your shoulder knowing what was coming.
You're kinda cute and I would say all of this
But I don't wanna ruin the moment
Lovely to sit between comfort and chaos
โ€œTrentโ€ You said as he walked back to you.
โ€œYeah?โ€ Trent replied.
โ€œCan you drive me home?โ€œ You spoke up as you watched his brows furrowed and a disappointed look on his face.
โ€œYeah but canโ€™t you stay the nightโ€ He uttered.
โ€œYou know I canโ€™t stay Trentโ€ You sighed. Trent made his way to the hallway and you heard him rattling with his car keys, you got up from the kitchen table and got ready to leave.
You both went out the door and it was raining.
The whole car ride was silent, only the sound of rain pouring down on the car window was all you heard. After a while you felt Trentโ€™s hand in yours, you looked at him and looked out the window. You were home.
But it's over
Then you're drivin' me home
And it kinda comes out as I get up to go
โ€œThank you for tonight, I had funโ€ You revealed and smiled.
โ€œI missed this, we should do it more oftenโ€ Trent suggested.
โ€œLaughing until we canโ€™t breathe instead of eating?โ€ You chuckled and he gave you a wide smile, he was still holding your hand.
โ€œCan I kiss you Y/n?โ€ He whispered.
โ€œWhy are you asking that Trent of course you can kiss meโ€ You explained, as he leant in to kiss you. Itโ€™s been so long since you kissed that it didnโ€™t feel real.
โ€Itโ€™s just..โ€ He mumbled.
โ€œJust what?โ€ You continued as you wanted to hear what he was going to say.
โ€œYouโ€™ve been so distant lately, I miss you Y/nโ€
โ€œYou donโ€™t need to miss me baby, Iโ€™m right hereโ€
โ€œYeah I know..โ€ He shared.
โ€œTrent I need to go now, Iโ€™m sorry if Iโ€™ve been distant to you, but you know I love you right?โ€ You put forth as you let go of his hand.
โ€œI know, I know. I love you tooโ€ He announced and you gave him a hug and left the car, feeling empty. You didnโ€™t know that he felt like that, have youโ€™ve been distant to him? Have youโ€™ve been too occupied with work? Or have youโ€™ve been too occupied by the fact that youโ€™re feeling that heโ€™s slowly fading away from you?
You kiss me in your car
And it feels like the start of a movie I've seen before
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You sat behind the wheel staring at the road ahead of you, thinking back at the memories. It hurts you more knowing that a few weeks after that, you and Trent broke up. Even if it were cool between the two of you in the end and it started to get better, it didnโ€™t work out.
Now itโ€™s just you. No Trent, no person to turn to when youโ€™re having a bad day. You wonder if heโ€™s okay without you, if heโ€™s sleeping lonely at night or if heโ€™s found someone else already. Youโ€™ll never know.
What if the ceilings werenโ€™t there? Would it be different now? Will you forever feel like this?
But it's not real
And you don't exist
And I can't recall the last time I was kissed
It hits me in the car
And it feels like the end of a movie I've seen before.
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It was a hot sunny day, a well-perfect day to ruin your mood. To sum up the matter worse, you had promised your boyfriend you would come to his match today, not that you always don't but since you got your ticket booked late you couldn't manage to get the v.i.p benchers.
Not that you mind but ever since you and Trent publicized your relationship to the world and media, many of his fans hadn't take you seriously, you are a rising model star, fame and money are your mid name but what made the fans not very much fond of you is your poorly attitude and nastiness.
I mean, come on you are not that rude and vicious but due to your career, you are always with your resting bitch face 24/7. And nasty? Yes, you are a bit sassy, and you give rude remarks to rude interviewers but that's it, you are quite friendly to your fans but of course, it's the media that always point out your flaws. But do you care? No, you don't give a fuck.
Your relationship with Trent has always been sweet and nontoxic, those who know you both would say that you both have the perfect relationship anyone could ever ask for.
You are always in your 'I don't give a fuck' mode but today since you know you won't be able to be in the v.i.p you should at least lay low, not to attracts attention from his horny fans.
Right now, you are dressed in his jersey with a pair of jeans skirt that stopped right above your knees, you wore a pair of sneakers and even wore his grey cap and a mask. You didn't bother to wear makeup, partially because you wears a mask. You get your purse bag and a few important essentials and left afterwards.
You arrived at the place already on your way to your seat before you accidentally launch with three girls who are also on their way 'Hey watch it!' The brunette yelled, her other friends helping her as she accidentally poured some of the carbonated drink on her jersey 'Sorry,' you apologized, already marching to your seat but she pulled you back, intentionally dropping your cap and ruining your messy ponytail and your hair let loose, you gasped in disbelief 'Hey!'
'Oh my God! Are you who I thought you were? Y/n L/n?' She laughed while her other friends joined in 'God, it is you!' You take off your mask 'What if I am, Gosh just give me back the cap!' She throw it away to the crowds and snickered 'Oh looks like it went missing, sadly you gotta go and search for it.'
'Yeah no shit, the cap went missing just like your father did.' She gasped 'How dare you?!' You throw her one nasty look 'And please, what's the different between your father and your hairline? None, both missing.'
'And you, you got a stink and tangled hair like you bath rain puddle. And you, your laugh sounds like a hyena who just recovered from asthma. You should've thought twice before coming here and roasting me, you bunch of horny hoes.' You sassed, rolling your eyes at them
'And this is why you got so much hate on social medias, I wonder what Trent sees in you anyway! You are so rude!'
You give her a sarcastic laugh 'Who? Me, rude? You started it and please, it's people like you who would crumble down when you get a little hate on the internet, I don't give a damn about what other people said and what you did you said? What does Trent see in me? Probably something that you can't afford having, so peace out whores.'
She went blazing mad, eyes fuming with anger, her two other friends are embarrassed enough that so many people are eyeing them and whispering 'Just so you know, once this shit got viral, I won't be the only one who got the hates, you three will too and as for me it was something that I used to. So I hope you booked a therapist just in case you got depression or something.' You gave them one last look and left for your seat.
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The match ended with Liverpool winning the game, you are more than happy that your boyfriend got to prove himself again by doing amazing assists and scoring one goal against the opponent team. He found you as soon as the match ended, he mouthed and motioned you to meet him after that and you did.
He was smiling when he sees you, inviting you in for a long and warm hug 'Okay, to be frank, I saw you fighting with three of my fans.' You groan in frustration 'You just had to mock me!' He chuckles wrapping an arm around you to caress your back 'Someone recorded it and it went viral rapidly! They got your convo from a to z.'
You broke the hug and crashed one brow at him 'Really? So it's like my name is clean now innit? I mean I wasn't in the wrong at all!' He laughs harder, pressing his face to your neck 'Multiple people praised you for your quick remarks! I assume they liked it!' You snort 'They better be!'
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trentupdates model @yourusername is spotted on trent's game tonight, she was caught on camera fighting with three fans
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fans1 what she did was 100% reasonable, they were harassing her when she absolutely did nothing wrong
fans2 I love her more for calling them out like that
fans3 replied the dad ones tho ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€
fans2 replied ...honestly serve them right
fightingfan2 @fightingfan1 this is all ur fucking fault
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TW: Fluff
Prompt list: Tik Tok
Summary: You and Trent rarely had a day spent with just one another but finally today was the day and you knew that rating his every action would make it just perfect.
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It was once in a blue moon in which Trent had a day off with just yourself and him. As this was the case you knew today would be the perfect day to participate in another silly yet cute Tik Tok trend. You knew how much Trent secretly loved you making all of these stupid videos and letting the whole world know about your relationship. You couldn't help but have the urge to do the rate-the-day challenge.
1/10 stole all of the bed covers and wouldn't give them back.
The clip presented you and Trent in the early hours of the morning with your cold body and Trent sleeping softly with the soft warm covers wrapped all around his body. This wasn't the first time he had completely ignored your protests just because he was comfy and snug all to himself.
6/10 Helped me make breakfast even though he was still half asleep
Trent had his head in the cruck of your neck as his arms wrapped around your waist whilst you poured the contents of the cereal box into the two bowls in front of you. The camera was perfectly in front of you both capturing Trent's sleepy eyes and your constant giggles at him.
3/10 screamed the words to one kiss by Dua Lipa whilst in the shower
You filmed the bathroom door which had the noise of Trent's awful singing bouncing off every object. He often thought he was Elvis Presley in the shower but from the sound of his singing you would never off guess. The video was also filled with your loud and constant giggles from behind the camera.
"100/10" Held the door open for me
You filmed Trent standing with his back against your front door whilst ushering you out first. You made sure to get his gentleman-like actions into the video as you knew how much your fans would love it and how much his teammates would tease him for it.
2/10 Had to walk on my own because instead of walking he runs
you showed the camera Trent walking miles ahead of you with your two French bulldogs whilst you were far behind. As the clip went on Trent stood to a side and held his hand out for you causing you to run towards his open embrace.
1000/10 cuddled me and finally watched keeping up with the Kardashians (He secretly loves it)
The clip showed you and Trent in bed as you rested your head on his large chest and showed Trent's wide eyes and concentrated look on the tv in front of him. You could see Trent's hand running through your long hair and his warmth creating the most perfect comforting blanket upon you.
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Iโ€™m nineteen. I have a little girl who i recently gave birth to, I use reading and writing to escape my shocking love life, open to any questions about me!
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๐ฉ๐จ๐ž ๐๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐จ๐ง. ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฃ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง. ๐จ๐›๐ข-๐ฐ๐š๐ง ๐ค๐ž๐ง๐จ๐›๐ข. ๐š๐ง๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ซ. ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐๐จ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐š๐ง
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.เณƒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐›๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ โœฐ ยดหŽห—
๐ฅ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข. ๐๐š๐ซ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง ๐ง๐ฎ๐ง๐ž๐ณ. ๐š๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐ซ๐จ๐›๐ž๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง. ๐ฃ๐จ๐›๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐š๐ฆ. ๐ฆ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ก ๐ซ๐ข๐œ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐๐ฌ. ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ. ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฉ ๐ ๐ฎ๐š๐ซ๐๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐š. ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ฅ ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ญ๐š. ๐ฑ๐š๐›๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐จ. ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐จ ๐ซ๐š๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ. ๐ฃ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ. ๐ฆ๐จ๐ก๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ก. ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ง๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ. ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ซ๐. ๐ค๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ง๐ž. ๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž. ๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ฑ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ
เฑจเงŽ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ฑ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ-๐š๐ซ๐ง๐จ๐ฅ๐ โŒ‡ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง' ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ. ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐›๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ. ๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ข. ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ. ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐ฌ๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฎ. ๐œ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐š๐ฆ โŒ‡ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐ฌ. ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ง โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ค ๐ฌ๐ณ๐จ๐›๐จ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฅ๐š๐ข โŒ‡ ๐ก๐š๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐›๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐š๐ง ๐๐ข๐ฃ๐ค โŒ‡ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐š๐ง ๐ฆ๐›๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž โŒ‡ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ. ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ. ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐š๐ง๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐š๐ซ๐ค โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐š๐š๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ โŒ‡ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ. ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ. ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ. ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ž. ๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ž๐ฅ. ๐ฌ๐ง๐จ๐จ๐ณ๐ž. ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐ง๐ซ๐ฒ โŒ‡ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ๐š ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ โ‘…ยทหš
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เณ€.แŸโญ’เน‹เฃญ โญ‘ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ *เณƒเผ„
๐ฌ๐ข๐ฆ๐จ๐ง "๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ" ๐ซ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ฒ. ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง "๐ฌ๐จ๐š๐ฉ" ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก. ๐ค๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ . ๐œ๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐œ๐ž. ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ž "๐ ๐š๐ณ" ๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐œ๐ค
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หšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹† ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ *เณƒเผ„
๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ. ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ ๐จ๐›๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐š. ๐ฃ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ž ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ญ. ๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐š๐œ ๐ฆ๐œ๐š๐๐จ๐จ. ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฒ
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เณ„เพ€เฟ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ฒ๐ฌ โœงหš เผ˜ โ‹†๏ฝกโ™กหš
๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ. ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ. ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค
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โžถ-อ™หš เผ˜โœถ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž โœงห–*ยฐเฟ
๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฅ ๐จ'๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š. ๐ก๐จ๐›๐ข๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง. ๐š๐ง๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฐ ๐ ๐š๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ž๐ฅ๐'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ง
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*เฉˆโœฉโ€งโ‚Šหš ๐๐œ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐œ๐ฌ *เณƒโœงหš
๐œ๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ง ๐›๐š๐ฅ๐ž'๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ฆ๐š๐ง. ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐ž๐๐ ๐ž๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ซ. ๐ฌ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ
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โžถ ๏ฝกหš ยฐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ *. โ‹†
๐ซ๐š'๐ง๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ก. ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐ฃ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ
เฑจเงŽ ๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ซ๐ "๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ" ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐š๐ง โŒ‡ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ โ‘…ยทหš
เฑจเงŽ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ "๐ฆ๐จ๐๐ข๐ž" ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ โŒ‡ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  โ‘…ยทหš
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เญจเญง @๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž. ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ž๐. ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ข๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž, ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž เญจเญง
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(2) ALL I WANTED WAS U โ€” JUDE BELLINGHAM
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SUMMARY: After coming back from a one-night stand with his his best friend, Jude realizes you donโ€™t see him. Heโ€™s in love with you and you donโ€™t see him.
PARING: bestfriend!jude x bestfriend!reader
NOTE: DRAMA?๐Ÿคฃ jude is a literal simp and my mission during this fic is to make sure yโ€™all know dat !!!
โ€œCโ€™mon guys! Hustle! The tournament is in 3 weeks and you all are sloppy! Mount & Grealish stop giggling like schoolgirls and start running!โ€ The coach for the menโ€™s England World-Cup team screeched from the sidelines rubbing the sweat off his forehead as his veins bulged in anger.
The rest of the team were causally jogging just fast enough for the angry man to not yell at them but not Jude. Jude was either right behind them or right in-front of them ignoring all of them despite their best efforts to talk to the boy.
With his headphones on his ears he was in his own zone, his own space thinking about what you both had talked about just around 2 weeks ago. Your words ran laps around his mind 24/7 for the last 14 days.
โ€œI slept with Trent.โ€.
โ€œI fucked Trent.โ€
โ€œI had sex with Trent.โ€
No matter how he worded it in his mind it was still the same, the deed had been done. You fucked him & there wasnโ€™t a damn thing he could do about it. He felt like a non-consensual cuck. Stuck in a three-way that didnโ€™t even exist.
I mean how can you not know that heโ€™s been pining for you since forever. Ever since Trent & all his other friends constantly mentioned how hot you looked in this & how great your rack looked in that he finally saw the bigger picture & came to terms with the weird fuzzy feeling in his stomach heโ€™d get every time youโ€™d kiss him on the cheek or hugged him.
โ€œJude! Why you running all alone? Join us!โ€ Trent yelled out signalling Saka, Phil & Marcus to slow down & wait for him to catch up. Jude hadnโ€™t even acknowledged Trentโ€™s call despite hearing him loud and clear. He jogged right passed them as if he hadnโ€™t heard.
They all looked at him with a weird face jogging up towards Jude stopping him as they grabbed his shoulder stopping him from running off. โ€œHey didnโ€™t you hear me? Slow down.โ€
Jude shrugged his hand off and tried to jog off but Trentโ€™s hold was quite strong forcing him to stay in place placing him into a full-stop. He pulled off his headphones in anger shrugging his hand off as he turned to look at the group. โ€œOh my days, What!โ€
โ€œGeez dude, what bug crawled up your ass?โ€ Phil muttered through a chuckle which caused Marcus & Saka to snort causing some weird domino of laughter, Judeโ€™s eyebrow twitched in annoyance as he motioned to place his ear phones back onto his head.
โ€œSorry sorry, whatโ€™s going on with you? We havenโ€™t talked in like two weeks.โ€ Trent asked concerned smacking Jude on his butt lightly signalling him to continue walking jogging after he caught the look of annoyance on the coachโ€™s face.
โ€œNothing Iโ€™m just anxious for the tournament.โ€ Jude brushed him off with a statement that wasnโ€™t even true. Just seeing his face pissed him off so bad which made him angry all the time.
โ€œYour right. France is definitely going to hand a lot of countries their asses on polished silverware.โ€ He joked looking around to see if anyone else laughed at his joke, Jude rolled his eyes as he prayed that Trent would cut the conversation short.
How can he just make a causal conversation just weeks after he literally told him so casually that he had sex with you in details that ran laps in the right, left, front & centre part of his brain. Just thinking about it made Jude want to beat the shit out of him.
โ€œWhatever.โ€ He grumbled with annoyances laced in his voice.
โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong? Youโ€™ve been acting like a little bitch ever since I told you about what happened a few weeks ago.โ€ Trent questioned also irritated that his friend was ascribe flaky.
โ€œWhat happened a few weeks ago?โ€ They all questioned, wanting to find out what was making their friend so pissy.
โ€œYโ€™know (Name)? (Name, Last Name)? Judeโ€™s friend? Yeah met her at the club we went to a 2 weeks ago and managed to get her into bed. Told Jude how mind-blowing it was and now heโ€™s pissy.โ€
โ€œOh her? Shit Iโ€™d be mad too. She fine as fuck, Iโ€™d just be mad you got to tap that before I did.โ€ Phil mentioned in a broken sentence unable to control his laughter.
As the group laughed Jude poked his cheek with his tongue trying remain calm & collected, it was quite hard seeing as how he was literally listening to his friend objectify you in a vulgar manner with no respect for you at all.
โ€œJudey lighten up! There are other girls out there. Girls your age. She wouldnโ€™t shack up with you even if you were the only man on earth. You have girls flocking after you left & right.โ€ Marcus slapped Jude on the back after finally calming down from the laughter than had went around.
โ€œSheโ€™s probably not into younger men anyways, I mean you just graduated high-school a few months ago. She probably graduating soon.โ€ Trent mention remind Jude once again about the age gap you both had in.
โ€œWonโ€™t that make her look like a cougar anyway? Find out if she has a sister of something. You gotta forget about her.โ€ Trent added making the group burst in laughter once again.
Hearing them home about you in that way in an attempt to try and make him feel better about the fact that you were โ€œtoo oldโ€ for him just pissed him off even more.
Jude stopped in his tracks & pulled Trent by his shirt stopping him his tracks too abruptly, โ€œIm not pissy iโ€™m pissed you cunt, my โ€œproblemโ€ is that you slept with my friend knowing damn well I had feelings for her you fucking ass!โ€
After he said nothing but chaos insured, Jude spun Trent around so he could face him as he proceeded to give him a dirties punch of the century. Trent stumbled back a bit holding his nose in pain cursing all sorts of profanities before walking up to Jude & within the same split second punching him in his eye.
โ€œYou fucking bastard.โ€ Jude mumbled before proceeding to jump on-top of Trent punching him in his face a few times before Trent managed to roll him over getting a few punches on his face as well.
Many different rows of profanities were passed around until the group had decide to step in thinking about the nearer future & how this could effect the result of the tournament they were training for.
โ€œGuys knock it off!โ€ Phil shouted out trying to pull Trent away from Jude as they assaulted each other just to get punched in the nose instead, hearing the groan he let out the rest of the team turned around to see the commotion altering the coach as-well.
The coach rushes over towards the pair who had bruises & a bit of blood on both of them as they continued to drown in testosterone using their natural male instincts to figure out their differences.
โ€œWhat the hell! Guys break it up now! Whatever your fighting about I promise you it isnโ€™t worth it!โ€ The coach yelled out standing in between the 2 men sending a reasonable distance between the two stopping them from sending anymore punches each others ways.
Once the fight had ceased to exist the coach turned to Trent seeing as how he was in worse shape than Jude with a busted lip, a head laceration & a bruised eye. โ€œWho started the fighting?โ€
โ€œThat fucking cunt right there.โ€ Trent spit out the blood that rested in his mouth before pointing to Jude who stood there with Phil trying to hold him back from trying to attack Trent once again.
โ€œJude come with me. Now.โ€ Jude wiped away some of the blood from his forehead as Phil wrapped his arm around Jude helping him walk away from the circle that formed and towards the building where the coachโ€™s office was.
Once they reached there the coach signalled Phil to exit the room as he wanted to talk to Jude alone. As soon as the door closed the coach bursted in the a fit of anger yelling at Jude as he throw different types of things off his desk onto the wall behind Jude.
โ€œWhat the hell were you thinking? Has your cranium suddenly stopped working and all your common sense has been flushed down the drain?โ€ He yelled out poking his finger into the side of his head as Jude stood there staring at his shoes that were stained with mud & some splotches of blood.
โ€œBut Heโ€”!โ€ Jude tried explain with no avail.
โ€œNo speaking when Iโ€™m speaking! I donโ€™t want to hear it. Your my star pupil. Hand picked from the best of the best. You cant be fighting with your companions like that.โ€ He lectured Jude finally calming down enough to speak to him rationally.
The coach looked up at him just to see his eyes hadnโ€™t moved from the spot on the floor it had been for the past minute, โ€œIโ€™m honestly disappointed Jude. I didnโ€™t expect this from you of all people. Youโ€™re much more mature than the others even for your age.โ€
โ€œWell tell that to the bastard talking shit.โ€ Jude muttered under his breath trying to get a word in his defence.
The coach raised his eyebrow as he heard what Jude said but wanted him to say it with his chest. โ€œDid you have something to say Bellingham?โ€
โ€œNo sir, sorry.โ€
โ€œYouโ€™re going to apologize to him and youโ€™re going to be benched for the a while for the starting games. Thatโ€™s your punishment.โ€ The coach walked towards the door signalling Jude to follow him.
โ€œBut Iโ€”!โ€
โ€œNo buts. Now get out before I start searching for a replacement for you.โ€ Judeโ€™s hands failed down to his sides in defeat as he walked out of the office grinding his teeth in frustration.
if you could just get a word in the coach would see how this situation wasnโ€™t even his fault, but he knew there was no point in trying to explain himself once the coach made up his mind he made up his mind. ๏ฟผ
๏ฟผ ๏ฟผAs he walked back onto the field, bandages decorated all over his face he heard the whispers from his teammates. see who was whispering about him just to see the same four who instigated the whole problem. โ€œLook, look here he comes.โ€
fortunately, the rest of the practice goes smoothly without any more disturbances from Trent and Jude as the coach make sure that they were both separated heavily and did the exercise at two different times just to make sure another fight wouldnโ€™t happen. ๏ฟผ
โ€”
โ€œIโ€™m back.โ€ Jude announced in a solemn and dull voice like a defeated puppy, how could he possibly come back home and face you after he basically went all warrior ninja on Trent because of you. It was too embarrassing on his part.
As he works as he walked towards the common area, he heard a voice that was all too familiar to him. He couldnโ€™t exactly put a pin on it, but he knew that it was somebody he knew. ๏ฟผ
โ€œHey Jude.โ€ You greeted him turning your head from the screen playing a random Christmas movie quickly before turning it back snuggling into the mysterious figure that rested beside you.
as he looked up from the floor, all the pieces finally came together for him the very person he beat the shit out of that very afternoon with sitting beside, you, snuggled up into your chest casually scrolling on his phone.
โ€œWhat the fuck? Why is he here?โ€ The words came flying out of his mouth before he could even stop it, you turned to look at him with a sheepish smile on your face pulling your hand from around him to fidget with your fingers.
โ€œWell you left so abruptly this morning I wasnโ€™t able to tell you.โ€ You muttered pausing the movie which caused the anonymous man to look up from his phone cunning smile on his face as he waved to Jude head still semi-snuggled into your chest.
๏ฟผโ€œHey man.โ€ Trent waved to him half-assed stupid smug smile still resting on his face.
โ€œDonโ€™t โ€˜Hey Manโ€™ me Iโ€™ll fucking kill you.โ€ Jude dropped his bag by the side of the couch, and walk towards chance just for you to stand up in between them, trying to stop a fight from arising.
โ€œJude no! No more fighting. If you have a problem make your issues vocal. Just, no more fighting. Please.โ€ You begged him looking up at him with the eyes you had to know had an hypnotic effect on him.
โ€œFine.โ€ He muttered absolutely defeated. he had been utterly shame today not only had he basically confessed his feelings to his friend about his newfound girlfriend he beat the shit out of him just for him to get his wounds licked by you.
He walked away towards the direction of his room & closed the door quite aggressively, he hadnโ€™t even recognized himself. He he isnโ€™t the type of person to slam doors whenever heโ€™s upset or try to fight people whenever they have a difference.
but that was just the effect you had on him. ๏ฟผ you were able to make him go absolutely insane basically put him under your spell like a wizard๏ฟผ. even though you were currently resting in trance, arms, kissing on him, loving on, and touching on him, and fucking on him.
He was determined to make sure that youโ€™d be his at the end of the day. Ever since the day you both met he was sure that youโ€™d be his one day even if he had to get rid roadblocks like Trent, heโ€™d gladly do so. ๏ฟผ
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